Kitchen Light

(hmmmm) The screen door still squeaks on the frame

And the names on the wall haven't changed

The kettle is humming a familiar tune

Under the light of a late afternoon

It feels like a long-awaited embrace

Coming back to this beautiful space With the warmth of the stove

and the wood on the floor

I don't have to wander no more

(no more)

Your coffee is sweet and it's strong

Like the quiet where we both belong

Years on the highway just fade in the steam

Safe in the cradle of an old-fashioned dream

It feels like a long-awaited embrace

Coming back to this beautiful space With the warmth of the stove

and the wood on the floor

I don't have to wander no more (no more)

I am finally home (finally home)