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[Verse] In the quiet of the morning light, I fold a little piece of me, Slip it under your sandwich tight, A secret in your company. [Pre-Chorus] And when the clock ticks slow, I hope you know, There’s a whisper through the day— A little love that stays. [Chorus] Oh, this note inside your lunch pail, Wrapped in hope and sunshine bold, A little spark to light your daily trail, A story in the folds. Oh, the words I couldn’t say out loud, Now in paper, safe and frail, Carry my heart through the workday crowd, In your lunch pail. [Verse] Between the bites and passing hands, You’ll find a smile just for you, Like a melody in a distant band, Singing soft and true. [Pre-Chorus] And when the world feels out of tune, remember soon— This note will softly play, A love that won’t fade away. [Chorus] Oh, this note inside your lunch pail, Wrapped in hope and sunshine bold, A little spark to light your daily trail, A story in the folds. Oh, the words I couldn’t say out loud, Now in paper, safe and frail, Carry my heart through the workday crowd, In your lunch pail. [Bridge] Hold it close when skies grow gray, Let my love be your morning ray, Every letter, every line, A faithful heart, your steady sign. [Chorus] Oh, this note inside your lunch pail, Wrapped in hope and sunshine bold, A little spark to light your daily trail, A story in the folds. Oh, the words I couldn’t say out loud, Now in paper, safe and frail, Carry my heart through the workday crowd, In your lunch pail. [Outro] In your lunch pail, in your lunch pail— Love’s little note will never fail.

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