Blue Note Stroll

(mmm-hmm) The shadows stretch across the empty floor

The quiet rain is tapping at the door

But in the hearth

the glowing embers keep us warm

Slowly we spin

in a timeless embrace

Finding our home

in this quiet space

Nothing to chase

and nothing to find

Just leaving the cold world behind

We let the hours gently drift away

No need for heavy words

we used to say

Your hand in mine

is all the quiet proof we need

Slowly we spin

in a timeless embrace

Finding our home

in this quiet space

Nothing to chase

and nothing to find

Just leaving the cold world behind (ooh-yeah) Leaving it behind...