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Late night shadows on the kitchen floor
Raindrops tapping
at the wooden door
The coffee's cold,
the record plays so low
We watch the city turn its quiet show
And the music wraps around us like a glove
Swaying to the simple rhythm of our love No need to hurry,
no need to explain
Just lost inside this sweet and soft refrain
The clock is ticking but we pay no mind
Leaving all the busy
days behind
A smoky warmth
is settling in the room
Underneath the silver
of the moon
(hummmm) (da ba
da ba doo)
And the music wraps around us like a glove
Swaying to the
simple rhythm of our love No
need to hurry, no need to explain
Just lost inside this sweet and soft refrain
Soft refrain...
Lost in the music... (mmm-hmmm)