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Soul Tea with Iroh — Wisdom for Love 2 by jl

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Soul Tea with Iroh — Wisdom for Love 2

Soul,male vocals

0:003:31
Lyrics
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[Verse 1]
In the hush of midnight I step over the seam
Footsteps like soft rain on old wooden beams
Lanterns breathe jasmine, steam rises, skirts the moon
The kettle hums a welcome, the room smells like June
[Pre-Chorus]
I hold a warm cup like a compass in my hand
The paper map is folded where I once made a stand
[Chorus]
Iroh, pour your tea — ease my restless mind
Warm cup, steady flame, teach my hands to find
The words to cross the spaces where she's slipping out of sight
Iroh, pour your tea — show me the path back to light
[Verse 2]
I tell him about my girlfriend: "I fear she's drifting, that I pushed her away"
A line I can't unsay, spilled into clay
Her laugh is an echo that lives just beyond the door
I taste the salt of worry, the tea cools on the floor
[Pre-Chorus 2]
The floorboard creaks like memory, steam fogs the pane
I trace the folded map and whisper her name
[Chorus]
Iroh, pour your tea — ease my restless mind
Warm cup, steady flame, teach my hands to find
How to listen when silence is the loudest sound at night
Iroh, pour your tea — give me one candle's light
[Bridge — Iroh speaks, soft and steady]
"Breathe slow. Sit beside her, and ask to hear her truth.
Apologize plain — not to fix, but to hold the space.
Bring warmth, not answers; stay steady like the kettle's boil.
Let your hands learn patience; let your listening be the work."
[Chorus — Variation]
Iroh, pour your tea — ease my restless mind
Warm cup, steady flame; I'll learn the gentle kind
I'll fold the map, step slow, and say the things I need to say
Iroh, pour your tea — help me find the way
[Outro]
The steam thins to silver, the spirit world begins to fade
But the smell of jasmine, the creak of the floor — they stay
I carry a warm cup, a steady flame inside my chest
With Iroh's small instructions, I'll try my very best