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...