Sizzling Butter in the Cast Iron Pan

[Intro] [Butter Sizzling in Pan & Acoustic Guitar Strum] Sizzle, bubble... golden butter spreading wide A sunny morning on the countryside [Verse 1] [Acoustic Guitar & Warm Rhodes] Brioche loaf sliced two inches thick Cooking breakfast on the kitchen brick Egg and vanilla custard whisked in a bowl Nourishing my peaceful morning soul Sunbeams streaming through the kitchen lace Putting a bright smile upon my face Coffee beans grinding with an amber smell More joyful stories that our hearts can tell [Pre-Chorus] [Muted Trumpet & Brush Snare] Maple syrup warming in a copper pot Thankful for the sweet life that we got [Chorus] [Warm Cheerful Breakfast Soul Drop] Sizzling golden butter melting in the black cast iron skillet Holding up our morning happiness and gonna fill it In the Sunday kitchen where the soft breeze blows Where the truest contentment overflows Cook slow, smile wide, let the brioche toast The sweetest breakfast that we love the most [Verse 2] [Rhodes Licks & Subtle Bassline] Fresh strawberries sliced upon the plate Nothing to worry 'bout, nothing to debate We sit together at the pine wood board The sweetest peace that we could afford [Bridge] [Soaring Vocal Harmony & Guitar Solo] Oh, let the Sunday morning take its time Our simple love is falling into rhyme Butter, brioche, coffee and devoted grace Inside this happy and sunny space [Chorus] [Full Grand Breakfast Climax] Sizzling golden butter melting in the black cast iron skillet Holding up our morning happiness and gonna fill it In the Sunday kitchen where the soft breeze blows Where the truest contentment overflows Cook slow, smile wide, let the brioche toast The sweetest breakfast that we love the most [Outro] [Spatula Flip Sound & Soft Laugh] French toast in the pan... Sunday morning. [Fade Out] [End]