[Verse 1] Kettle on, curtains loose, Same soft day in the same small rooms. Plants in the window, dirt on my hands, Little things go how they’re planned. Town stays close, the seasons turn, Some lessons you don’t say, you learn. [Chorus] Green tea afternoon, Quiet comfort, quiet tune. Life looks simple when it’s near, But there’s always more under here. I keep it steady, I keep it kind, With a little world inside my mind. [Verse 2] Pierre’s downstairs talking shop, I smile and let the moment stop. Abigail’s got her restless spark, Always chasing something dark. And I remember long walks too, Back when the valley felt brand new. [Chorus] Green tea afternoon, Quiet comfort, quiet tune. Life looks simple when it’s near, But there’s always more under here. I keep it steady, I keep it kind, With a little world inside my mind. [Bridge] Some paths you take, you never name, Just a breeze you don’t explain. Then you come back home again, And life goes on like it always can. [Final Chorus / Outro] Green tea afternoon, Garden air and lazy June. Life looks simple, soft and slow, But the heart still has to grow.
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