Текст песни
Porch swing promise,
Slow and true—slow and true—back toward me.
Back toward you.
No need to hurry what the heart can mend; pure swing promise home again.
Home again.
The chant kept time above our quiet heads; sunlight found the flowers by the steps.
Your thumb found mine along a cotton seam; the yard grew softer than any Sunday dream.
We let the coffee cool between our hands; we let the silence say what silence can.
Then you leaned close,
Slow and true—slow and true—back toward me.
Back toward you.
No need to hurry what the heart can mend; pure swing promise home again.
Home again.
The chant kept time above our quiet heads; sunlight found the flowers by the steps.
Your thumb found mine along a cotton seam; the yard grew softer than any Sunday dream.
We let the coffee cool between our hands; we let the silence say what silence can.
Then you leaned close,