Honeysuckle Hours

[Verse] Sunlight paints the oak tree, dappled on the ground My old wicker chair, where sweet repose is found Scratchy wool sweater, little balls of fluff This slow lazy moment, it is just enough [Pre-Chorus] Sweet honeysuckle scent, mixed with new cut grass Lemon tea is cooling, shadows start to pass Tail flicks on my wrist, a tiny, soft beat This quiet afternoon, oh, it can't be beat [Chorus] Golden afternoon, sunbeams through the leaves Faded cushion, time just softly weaves Orange cat is purring, a gentle, low sound Peaceful Sunday feeling, nowhere to be found [Verse] Dew drops on the glass, a cool and misty ring Every little detail, joy it seems to bring No need for a story, no place I must roam Just this perfect stillness, right here at my home [Pre-Chorus] Sweet honeysuckle scent, mixed with new cut grass Lemon tea is cooling, shadows start to pass Tail flicks on my wrist, a tiny, soft beat This quiet afternoon, oh, it can't be beat [Chorus] Golden afternoon, sunbeams through the leaves Faded cushion, time just softly weaves Orange cat is purring, a gentle, low sound Peaceful Sunday feeling, nowhere to be found [Bridge] Kitten's gentle breathing, a rhythm soft and deep Secrets that the quiet hours always seem to keep Lost inside the moment, worries drift away This is pure contentment, at the close of day [Verse] Old oak's gentle whisper, a story in the breeze Comfort in the silence, putting me at ease Fingers trace the patterns, worn into the chair No demands, no worries, floating on the air [Chorus] Golden afternoon, sunbeams through the leaves Faded cushion, time just softly weaves Orange cat is purring, a gentle, low sound Peaceful Sunday feeling, nowhere to be found [Outro]