(Warm Rhodes piano, subtle jazz guitar plucking)
(Muffled sound of a distant fountain)
Crisp white sheets and a heavy door
Sunlight dancing across the floor
No need to rush, no need to plan
Capturing peace whenever I can
The butter is melting on warm brioche
Away from the noise and the morning rush
Just the soft hum of a life at rest
Feeling so lucky, feeling so blessed
Ooooh... White linen mornings
The sweetest of songs that the daylight brings
Soft as a feather, warm as the tea
Finally finding the center of me
Just let the healing flow... deep and slow
(Dreamy electric guitar solo with long reverb)
(Minimalist beat, focus on relaxation and breathing)
Time is a luxury, here in the suite
The bitter of life turning into the sweet
Close my eyes and I breathe it in
Let the quiet day begin
Mmmmm... white and gold
A story that’s waiting to be told
(Fade out slowly with echoing guitar and soft exhales)