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Keep the musical direction but replace the story with your own person, memory or occasion.
Lyrics
We don't rush the sun
When it climbs on the glass
Let the cattle sing
Let the hard night pass
Your hand in mine
Got a patient kind of grace
Like the whole wide world
Slow dances in this place
I know every line
That the years can write
And I wear them close
When you look my way, it settles me down
Like a steady old river through this town
We're grown folks stuck in a tender key
Warm as the low light, strong as can be
No need to change what we already know
We keep it deep
We keep it slow
Grown folks love
In a tender key
You and me, you and me
Coffee on the stove and the record on low
Talking through the silence like we both know
Sweetest things don't have to be loud
They just hold their shape and stand proud
And when the long day rings on my name
You pull me back by the spark in the flame
Nothing wasted, nothing to prove
Just the soft, sure, faithful groove
We're grown folks love
In a tender key
Warm as the low light
Strong as can be
No need to chase
What we already know
We keep it deep
We keep it slow
Grown folks love
And a tender kiss
You and me, you and me
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