歌词
[Intro] [Verse] Sunlight hits the dusted floor I sweep the crumbs away once more Faded cards with ink so light She wrote these lines by candlelight The butter smells like morning dew A secret only Grandma knew I trace the edges of the wood I’d stay forever if I could [Verse] The letter sits upon the shelf I almost didn't trust myself To say no to the master's call And leave these four familiar walls They offered me a silver tray In a city far away But I see flour on my sleeve And I don't want to leave [Pre-Chorus] I hear the French horns start to swell Like a story I have to tell I’m not trading this for stone I am making this my own [Chorus] They say the lights of Paris shine With silver plates and vintage wine But I’ve got gold inside this pan A legacy within my hand Let the grand cathedrals wait I’ve found my soul, I’ve found my fate Right here where the flour flies Underneath these humble skies [Post-Chorus] Underneath these humble skies I’m exactly where I rise [Break] [Verse] The clarinet begins to play As Mr. Bloom walks in to say “Is the sourdough ready yet?” A debt of love I won't forget The neighbors laugh behind the glass Watching every season pass I see her spirit in the steam This is more than just a dream [Pre-Chorus] I hear the cello deep and low Guiding where I need to go I’m not trading this for gold I’ve got a history to hold [Chorus] They say the lights of Paris shine With silver plates and vintage wine But I’ve got gold inside this pan A legacy within my hand Let the grand cathedrals wait I’ve found my soul, I’ve found my fate Right here where the flour flies Underneath these humble skies [Bridge] Every fold and every grain Every joy and every pain Is baked into the very crust In this kitchen I can trust I don’t need a fancy name I don’t need the Paris fame I just need the oven glow And the people that I know [Chorus] Let the lights of Paris shine I’ve got everything that’s mine I’ve got gold inside this pan A legacy within my hand I won’t leave this magic place Built on flour, grit, and grace Right here where the flour flies Underneath my own home skies [Hook] I’m staying home I’m staying home This recipe is mine alone [Outro]
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