Verse 1
I walked in nervous, rehearsing hello,
Coffee in my hand moving nice and slow.
You looked up smiling like we’d met before,
Like somehow my heart already knew yours.
Morning light dancing through the trees,
Birds were singing with the gentle breeze.
We talked so easy without trying to,
Like every story somehow led to you.
Your laugh had rhythm,
Soft and free.
Your pretty smile
Kept finding me.