Kyoto Silk Playlist

[Verse 1]
Dusting digital shelves, a quiet afternoon,
Your name flickered, a sudden, vibrant tune.
Each track a brushstroke, painted just for me,
A crafted moment, wild and perfectly free.

[Chorus]
This playlist, spun like finest Kyoto silk,
Pure joy erupts, sweeter than fresh matcha milk.
Electric currents, through my veins they race,
You knew me better, in this digital space.

[Verse 2]
A forgotten summer, on a rainy Kyoto street,
The quiet rhythm of my own two feet.
Like petals falling, soft, with every beat you spun,
A tea bowl cracked, then perfectly re-done.

[Chorus]
This playlist, spun like finest Kyoto silk,
Pure joy erupts, sweeter than fresh matcha milk.
Electric currents, through my veins they race,
You knew me better, in this digital space.

[Bridge]
Light through shoji, on a dusty, silent floor,
Suddenly, I see the path laid out before.
This connection, a bond so deep and true,
The universe whispered, and it led me back to you.

[Outro]
My heart's a drum, wild and free.
This playlist, made for only me.