Lovely Day in My Cup

jazz, Smoky soul-jazz ballad with male vocals, brushed drums, upright bass walking slow, Warm Rhodes chords and soft horn swells under a close, intimate lead, Chorus blooms with stacked harmonies and subtle organ, bridge leans into bluesy guitar fills and a late-night lounge vibe, soul, blues

[Verse 1] Steam rising from my coffee Sun sneaks in across the floor Bare feet on cool tile I don’t rush like before [Chorus] It’s a lovely day in my cup Slow sip, slow heart, waking up Got that quiet kind of grace On my tongue, in this place It’s a lovely day A lovely day in my cup [Verse 2] Newspaper still folded crooked Radio low in the room Humming to the traffic Let the flowers take the bloom [Chorus] It’s a lovely day in my cup Slow sip, slow heart, waking up Got that quiet kind of grace On my tongue, in this place It’s a lovely day A lovely day in my cup [Bridge] I’ve seen hard rain, hard nights But the blues feel soft right now (oh yeah) Every scar tastes a little like sugar When the morning figures it out [Chorus] It’s a lovely day in my cup Slow sip, slow heart, waking up Got that quiet kind of grace On my tongue, in this place It’s a lovely day A lovely day in my cup

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