[Verse] Sun beats down on cracked pavement, Crowded stalls and whispered deals, Peaches blushing in the warm light, Sweet juice dripping from fingertips. [Pre-Chorus] Borrowed bags swing on my shoulder, Soft breeze carries smoky air, Summer’s heat wrapped ’round the market, Slow rhythms floating everywhere. [Chorus] Market peaches, summer sweetness, Drifting through the afternoon, Hold me closer, taste the moment, In this smoky, hazy tune. Market peaches, summer sweetness, Caught beneath the glowing moon, Every sigh a gentle promise, Playing out our lazy June. [Verse] Faces blur in faded colors, Traded stories, silent smiles, Hands reach out for fleeting moments, Time slows down in smoky miles. [Pre-Chorus] Borrowed bags swing on my shoulder, Soft breeze carries smoky air, Summer’s heat wrapped ’round the market, Slow rhythms floating everywhere. [Chorus] Market peaches, summer sweetness, Drifting through the afternoon, Hold me closer, taste the moment, In this smoky, hazy tune. Market peaches, summer sweetness, Caught beneath the glowing moon, Every sigh a gentle promise, Playing out our lazy June. [Bridge] Fingers stained with summer’s nectar, Whispers soft, like smoke they rise, In the heat, the world’s a whisper, Lost beneath the melting skies. [Chorus] Market peaches, summer sweetness, Drifting through the afternoon, Hold me closer, taste the moment, In this smoky, hazy tune. Market peaches, summer sweetness, Caught beneath the glowing moon, Every sigh a gentle promise, Playing out our lazy June. [Outro] Slow fades the market’s heartbeat, Night wraps round that smoky air, Peaches sweet and bags still swinging, Summer lingers everywhere.