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The Radio in the Kitchen

bossa nova, nylon guitar · male vocal · slow · 3:00

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Lyrics

Verse

Dusty sunlight on the floor
Shadows dancing by the door
Mother hums a quiet tune
In the heat of afternoon
Something playing through the haze
Lost within a golden maze

Chorus

Oh, that radio song
Where do the melodies belong?
A name I cannot find or say
As the music drifts away
Soft and sweet, a rhythmic sigh
Underneath a summer sky

Verse

Nylon strings and distant drums
Where the gentle spirit comes
Static crackles, low and deep
While the weary household sleeps
Melodies from far away
Turning silver into gray

Chorus

Oh, that radio song
Where do the melodies belong?
A name I cannot find or say
As the music drifts away
Soft and sweet, a rhythmic sigh
Underneath a summer sky

Bridge

Is it samba, is it blues?
A feeling that I cannot lose
A ghost of sound, a sweet refrain
Like the rhythm of the rain

Chorus

Oh, that radio song
Where do the melodies belong?
A name I cannot find or say
As the music drifts away
Soft and sweet, a rhythmic sigh
Underneath a summer sky

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