[Verse 1] City wakes, the sky breaks, first light creeping slow Sidewalk stories whisper low where the early rivers flow Coffee steams in paper dreams, a vendor’s gentle call Beats drip soft from heart to street, beneath the urban sprawl [Pre-Chorus] Every cup a story held, in hands that know the fight Bitter warmth, a quiet charm, before the morning’s flight [Chorus] Sunrise in a paper cup, taste the day’s first breath Pour it slow, let the rhythm grow, a beat within the depth Coffee black, heart on track, beneath the dawning blue Street vendor’s serenade, I’m waking up with you [Verse 2] Grinding hopes and dust-streaked roads, echoes in the steam Footsteps dance, a life’s romance, lost dreams and silent schemes Rhymes collide with city tides, a pulse inside the noise Two voices blend, the shadows bend, a bittersweet poise [Pre-Chorus] Every sip’s a moment caught, in currents deep and wide Breath controlled, the story told, where night and day collide [Chorus] Sunrise in a paper cup, taste the day’s first breath Pour it slow, let the rhythm grow, a beat within the depth Coffee black, heart on track, beneath the dawning blue Street vendor’s serenade, I’m waking up with you [Bridge] Slow fade into morning haze, the streets begin to hum Harmony of broken days, the city’s beating drum Hands reach out, the world’s about to turn In every note, the fire burns [Chorus] Sunrise in a paper cup, taste the day’s first breath Pour it slow, let the rhythm grow, a beat within the depth Coffee black, heart on track, beneath the dawning blue Street vendor’s serenade, I’m waking up with you [Chorus] Sunrise in a paper cup, taste the day’s first breath Pour it slow, let the rhythm grow, a beat within the depth Coffee black, heart on track, beneath the dawning blue Street vendor’s serenade, I’m waking up with you [Outro] Morning’s pulse, a gentle swing, fading in the light Street vendor’s song, we carry on, until the next night