Warm Pages

(hummmm) rain on the glass outside steaming cup on the wooden table

watching the afternoon fade to grey

nowhere to go and no plans to make

let the record spin the hours away

blankets piled on the old soft chair

safe from the wind in the quiet air

we can just stay right here

while the world goes rushing by

warm light and a quiet mind

underneath the autumn sky

pages turning of a favorite book

shadows dancing on the bedroom wall

finding comfort in the simplest things

listening to the raindrops fall

no rush to find where the day has gone

just floating on the melody

of this song

we can just stay right here

while the world goes rushing by

warm light and a quiet mind

underneath the autumn sky

just stay right here (hummmm)