Soft Words

Morning in your cups, sleeve rolled past your wrist. You walk through the market with a smile like This. I caught your eye by the fruit stand Line. You said it like a prayer, Then you said it twice. Soft words, low glow, right where we stand. One small spark in an open hand. You look my way and the room goes light. I keep that sound all through the night. Have a nice day, friend. Have a nice day, friend. Hold that feeling close. Let it roll, let it bend. Have a nice day, friend. Mm. Have a nice day, friend. If the world gets heavy, We can start again. We, we can start again. Bus door slides shut, rain on the glass. Your shoes tap out every mile we pass. You share your shade, I share my tune. Even the cold street feels less cruel with you. Soft words, low glow, right where we stand. One small spark in an open hand. You look my way and the room goes light. I keep that sound all through the night. Have a nice day, friend. Mm. Have a nice day, friend. Hold that feeling close. Let it roll, let it bend. Mm. Have a nice day, friend. Mm. Have a nice day, friend. If the world gets heavy, We can start again. Yeah, we can start again. Maybe tomorrow's fast and wild. Still I keep your voice like a child keeps A smile. One kind line could say, "Oh yeah, You left me a map." And it starts right here. You left me a map and it starts right Here.