Sunday Mornings In Santa Barbara

Cloud on the window,

coffee in your hands Sunday

moves slowly through the pale gray air

We found a corner near the sea Santa Barbara holding still Your

smile is warmer than the cup The street outside forgets to rush

The morning wears its quiet coat And lays it lightly on our

chairs I watch the steam rise to your face Like every hard

thing disappeared I know the world is spinning wild somewhere Breaking itself

on every screen

But here your knee is touching mine And love is louder than

the noise

So let the headlines wait outside Let the whole day blur beyond

our door In this little Santa Barbara light

You and me are all I'm looking for Cloudy sky and coffee

on a Sunday Nothing else deserves our eyes right now

If the world goes mad,

then let it keep on turning Love is here,

and love is enough somehow

You laugh and brush your hair aside A silver hush across your

cheek The whole coast feels like borrowed time A secret place the

day can keep Cars roll by like distant weather

Far enough to let us breathe We built a beautiful small circle

And stepped inside it just to heal Maybe we can't fix the

breaking Maybe we don't need to try today

Maybe loving

you this gently Is the truest thing I know to say

So let the headlines wait outside Let the whole day blur beyond

our door In this little Santa Barbara light

You and me are all I'm looking for Cloudy sky and coffee

on a Sunday Nothing else deserves our eyes right now

If the world goes mad,

then let it keep on turning Love is here,

and love is enough somehow

Stay with me till noon arrives

Stay with me

inside this calm