The Kettle Cools
v6 Mini
@Felipe Castro
The Kettle Cools
v6 Mini
@Felipe Castro
Text
[Verse 1]
The kettle clicks before the morning starts
A pale stripe of sun crosses the kitchen floor
You leave your keys beside the chipped blue bowl
And say you might be home a little more
[Pre-Chorus]
We have let the small days pass us by
But I still know the look behind your eyes
[Chorus]
[No lyrics provided]
[Verse 2]
The garden gate leans out toward the lane
A paper list is pinned beneath a stone
You tell me how the old pear tree came down
I tell you how the house feels when you’re gone
[Pre-Chorus]
We don’t need a promise made in gold
Just a hand to reach for when it’s cold
[Chorus]
[No lyrics provided]
[Bridge]
If the years have worn the edges thin
Let the quiet be where we begin
There’s a chair pulled close beside the light
And enough time left to get this right
[Final Chorus]
[No lyrics provided]
[Outro]
The kettle cools, the evening settles in
You leave your keys beside the bowl again
[Verse 1] The kettle clicks before the morning starts A pale stripe of sun crosses the kitchen floor You leave your keys beside the chipped blue bowl And say you might be home a little more [Pre-Chorus] We have let the small days pass us by But I still know the look behind your eyes [Chorus] [No lyrics provided] [Verse 2] The garden gate leans out toward the lane A paper list is pinned beneath a stone You tell me how the old pear tree came down I tell you how the house feels when you’re gone [Pre-Chorus] We don’t need a promise made in gold Just a hand to reach for when it’s cold [Chorus] [No lyrics provided] [Bridge] If the years have worn the edges thin Let the quiet be where we begin There’s a chair pulled close beside the light And enough time left to get this right [Final Chorus] [No lyrics provided] [Outro] The kettle cools, the evening settles in You leave your keys beside the bowl againThe kettle clicks before the morning starts
A pale stripe of sun crosses the kitchen floor
You leave your keys beside the chipped blue bowl
And say you might be home a little more
[Pre-Chorus]
We have let the small days pass us by
But I still know the look behind your eyes
[Chorus]
[No lyrics provided]
[Verse 2]
The garden gate leans out toward the lane
A paper list is pinned beneath a stone
You tell me how the old pear tree came down
I tell you how the house feels when you’re gone
[Pre-Chorus]
We don’t need a promise made in gold
Just a hand to reach for when it’s cold
[Chorus]
[No lyrics provided]
[Bridge]
If the years have worn the edges thin
Let the quiet be where we begin
There’s a chair pulled close beside the light
And enough time left to get this right
[Final Chorus]
[No lyrics provided]
[Outro]
The kettle cools, the evening settles in
You leave your keys beside the bowl again
Musikstil
Intimate contemporary indie folk-pop, steady mid-tempo acoustic pulse, close natural lead vocal, fingerpicked guitar in
