Intro - lone electric guitar, one bent blue noteMmm... the morning comes... but you don't...Verse 1 - Hammond swells low, brushed drumsTwo cups I poured the way I always doone for me and one still cools for youThe steam climbs slow and it fades into the greylike the sound of your name that I still sayThe kitchen holds the ghost of your perfumeand the empty chair keeps waiting in the roomPre-Chorus - upright bass walks, organ breathesAnd I drink it down so slow, tasting what I lostChorus - full band, aching, warmSip it slow, o-ma-ne-othe first dark cup and the morning's undertowyour sleepy voice that I used to knowomaneo, don't let the cup grow cold and goVerse 2 - guitar cries softI still leave sugar on your side of the trayold habits don't know you went awayThe crema breaks the way your smile once didbitter and gold and all the things we hidPre-Chorus - organ liftsAnd I drink it down so slow, my heart the only costChorus - full band, achingSip it slow, o-ma-ne-othe first dark cup and the morning's undertowyour sleepy voice that I used to knowomaneo, don't let the cup grow cold and goBridge - guitar solo weeps, organ underneathEvery scent's a doorway back to youcoffee, skin, and the light coming throughI'd trade the sunrise, trade the whole day's goldjust to warm two cups before they grow coldVerse 3 - stripped, guitar and voiceSo here I sit where the steam still climbsyour empty cup and these old blues of mineChorus - soaring, warmSip it slow, o-ma-ne-othe first dark cup and the morning's undertowyour sleepy voice that I used to knowomaneo, don't let the cup grow cold and goOutro - guitar fading, organ sustainMmm... o-ma-ne-o... come back slow...the first dark cup and the morning's undertow...

Blues

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