[Verse] In the quiet, shadows blend, Whispers rise before the bend, Steam begins to softly swell, A gentle song the silence tells. [Pre-Chorus] Waiting for the morning’s call, Echoes in the kitchen hall, Breath of warmth and time to start, Tender notes that calm the heart. [Chorus] Sing, little kettle, low and slow, Beneath the dawn’s light, softly glow, Every bubble, every sigh, Carries dreams that float on by. Sing, little kettle, sing again, Hold the hush until then, In your voice, the morning’s near, A quiet song for waking here. [Verse] Drops like pearls begin to dance, Caught within a fleeting trance, Heat and hope in every rise, Echo through the still blue skies. [Pre-Chorus] Waiting for the morning’s call, Echoes in the kitchen hall, Breath of warmth and time to start, Tender notes that calm the heart. [Chorus] Sing, little kettle, low and slow, Beneath the dawn’s light, softly glow, Every bubble, every sigh, Carries dreams that float on by. Sing, little kettle, sing again, Hold the hush until then, In your voice, the morning’s near, A quiet song for waking here. [Bridge] From the shadows, soft and clear, Your melody pulls me near, In this moment, still and hushed, Time dissolves in steam and dust. [Chorus] Sing, little kettle, low and slow, Beneath the dawn’s light, softly glow, Every bubble, every sigh, Carries dreams that float on by. Sing, little kettle, sing again, Hold the hush until then, In your voice, the morning’s near, A quiet song for waking here. [Outro] Sing, little kettle, fade to light, Till the sun breaks through the night.