

{brushed snare, walking
upright
bass, warm piano chord stabs}
The rain falls on the window pane (mmm)
Tracing paths of quiet grace
And the clock
ticks slow in this empty room
Leaving shadows in their place
Oh,
let the world
spin fast outside
We have all the time in the world (all the time) To
watch the hours turn to gold
{soaring warm trumpet counter-melody}
A cup of tea,
a faded book (ahhh)
And your hand in mine to hold
No need to speak,
no rush to be
Just warmth against the winter
cold {tenor saxophone solo} (dum,
da-da-dum) {warm
jazz guitar chords}
We have all the time (mmm-hmm)
Just you
and me
{music slowly fades, final soft piano chord}