0038 Whispered Groove

(ooh) Late light on the table

Hands around a cooling cup

You lean in slow,

let the room breathe first Small talk folding into something warm I

trace the beat with the edge of my glass

You smile low, and the whole floor softens No need to rush

what already moves

We got time in the back of the bar

Stay right here in the pocket with me

Let it ride, let it ride nice and easy

When your eyes meet mine,

it all swings free We can move like smoke in a slow

blue room

Take our time, let the night make space

You and I got a quiet kind of truth

Close enough to feel the record play We can move,

we can move

In a low-lit groove,

just me and you

I came in cool,

no plan, no script Wurly on silk and the snare stayed crisp

You said less and that made more sense Clean little pause with

a real good tension

I talk plain, but I mean that deep Got a soft kind

of fire that I still keep

No grand line, just a real nice lean Two feet locked in

a laid-back scene

A room this small can hold a lot

A glance, a grin,

a change of heart

I hear your name in the organ chords (ahh)

We can move

like smoke in a slow blue room

Take our time, let the night make space

You and I got a quiet kind of truth

Close enough to feel the record play We can move,

we can move In a low-lit groove,

just me and you

Just me

and you

Let it sway a little longer

(ooh) Mm, a little longer