The Trumpet Vine-Kate Wolf

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[00:00.00]The Trumpet Vine - Kate Wolf
[00:27.67]Written by：Kate Wolf
[00:55.35]The trumpet vine grew in the kitchen window
[01:01.62]And bloomed bright orange on the wall
[01:08.29]You sat in the morning light holding a guitar
[01:14.13]As the first summer rain began to fall
[01:21.37]Like the gentle raindrops your words fell in the air
[01:27.82]Making things so clear as we quietly sat there
[01:35.07]It reminded me of other times you had come before
[01:41.79]And brought a song or just walked in through the kitchen door
[01:57.15]Now it seems the truest words I ever heard from you
[02:03.75]Were said at kitchen tables we have known
[02:10.02]'Cause somehow in that warm room with coffee on the stove
[02:16.99]Our hearts were really most at home
[02:23.42]Sitting at a table looking hard at you
[02:29.66]Catching up on stories of the things we'd tried to do
[02:36.84]It seems we really said the most when
[02:39.95]We didn't talk at all
[02:43.95]Let the songs speak for us like the sunlight on the wall
[03:16.68]Now as we come and go in sunshine and in rain
[03:23.03]Some years are seen more clearly than the rest
[03:29.49]And if it weren't for kitchen songs
[03:32.48]And mornings spent with friends
[03:35.72]We all might lose the things we love the best
[03:42.87]I can see you sitting there beneath the trumpet vine
[03:49.09]Sunlight through the window in the kitchen in my mind
[03:56.71]Came when you were needed I could not ask for more
[04:02.43]Then to turn to find you walking through the kitchen door
[04:10.68]Came when you were needed
[04:13.67]I could not ask for more
[04:16.90]Then to turn to find you walking through the kitchen door