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Cover of Two Chairs on the Roof, Dawn Coming Soft

Track 3 of the EP Snow That Wouldn't Stay · 2022

Two Chairs on the Roof, Dawn Coming Soft

by Marcus Bell Quartet

“Two chairs carried up to the roof at four a.m. to wait for the light. Probably the most romantic thing we've recorded.”

jazz-pop · romantic jazz · dawn jazz · 3:18

Lyrics

We carried two chairs up the stairs at four
Past the sleeping doors, one flight more
Left the party and the noise behind
Rooftop quiet, you and mine

City's blue and the lamps burn low
Warm blanket round your shoulders, slow
You hand me tea, I hand you time
Nothing to say, and it's fine

Dawn is coming soft, come sit with me
Two chairs on the roof, and the sky is free
Stars go out one by one
Here comes the sun, here comes the sun
Dawn is coming soft, no need to speak
Your hand in mine and the morning sleek
Love is two chairs and the light
Slow and warm and right

A pigeon lands on the railing's edge
Church bell rings from far across the ledge
Gold on your face, I watch it spill
This is the moment, hold it still

Some folks look for stars to wish upon
I found mine at the edge of dawn
Sitting here, nothing to prove
Just the city and you

Dawn is coming soft, come sit with me
Two chairs on the roof, and the sky is free
Stars go out one by one
Here comes the sun, here comes the sun
Dawn is coming soft, no need to speak
Your hand in mine and the morning sleek
Love is two chairs and the light
Slow and warm and right

Two chairs on the roof
Slow and warm and right