A warm Amapiano vocal closer that lets the room keep moving until daylight has time to arrive.
[Intro]
The first light does not hurry
Neither will we
[Verse 1]
Coffee cooling by the open blind
Last night's glow still in my mind
The city stretches, pale and gold
We keep one rhythm from the cold
[Pre-Chorus]
There is a soft return in every sound
One more circle before we come down
[Chorus]
Morning takes its time, morning takes its time
Let the blue turn gold in its own line
We held the night without holding tight
Now the day comes in, quiet and bright
Morning takes its time, morning takes its time
[Verse 2]
No big ending, no sudden close
Just the last low answer that we chose
Your voice in mine, then a little space
The room keeps moving at a kinder pace
[Bridge]
If the sun asks where we have been
Tell it we found a way to begin again
Not by running, not by looking back
But by leaving light along the track
[Final Chorus]
Morning takes its time, morning takes its time
Let the blue turn gold in its own line
We held the night without holding tight
Now the day comes in, quiet and bright
Morning takes its time, morning takes its time
One more slow turn, then we rise
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