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One Hundred Paces (Verse 1) It sparked with a flicker and a handful of beans In a kitchen of shadows and quietest dreams The first date was fire—roasting seeds in the night Turning raw green to velvet by the stove’s amber light They curated history in the cracked and the worn Before the first pour or the concept was born Kyoichi and Ikumi: two hearts in a blend Where the work of the partner is the soul of the friend. (Chorus) (Add Cello Accompaniment) One hundred paces to the Kamo’s edge A promise of peace on a weathered ledge A "living museum" in a closet of wood Where the bitter and the sweet are both understood Antique and aroma—the inseparable pair Wife and Husband are waiting there. (Verse 2) An old oden shop wearing memories for paint Where the rush of the city grows distant and faint With bicycles hanging and clocks standing still Blue cheese and honey for a Kyoto chill Pack up the wicker for the riverbank grass With a stool and a thermos as the bicyclists pass A curated moment, a vintage-mat stay The art of the world in a slow-drip bouquet. (Chorus) (Add Cello Accompaniment) One hundred paces to the Kamo’s edge A promise of peace on a weathered ledge A "living museum" in a closet of wood Where the bitter and the sweet are both understood Antique and aroma—the inseparable pair Wife and Husband are waiting there. (Verse 3) Now the family tree has a wide place to grow Where the Daughter roasts deep and the Son starts to show From the heat of the drum to the gallery’s light The lineage shines in the copper and white From the bean to the basket, the soul of the room The legacy flowers in a Kyoto bloom A story of four in a ten-foot space The warmth of a home in a stranger’s face. (Add Instrumental Solo with Cello Accompaniment) (Bridge) To the seekers, the drifters, the ones passing through There’s a stool in the corner, a cup kept for you Step over the threshold, let the clock lose its gears And taste what they’ve polished for all of these years. (Final Chorus) (Add Cello Accompaniment) One hundred paces to the Kamo’s edge A promise of peace on a weathered ledge A "living museum" in a closet of wood Where the bitter and the sweet are both understood Antique and aroma—the inseparable pair Wife and Husband are waiting there. (Outro) Just one hundred paces... A family’s love... In every cup, a gift from above. From the heart to the hand, the perfect pour— The less you seek, the more you find in store. #galenphonic, #WifeAndHusbandKyoto, #KyotoJapan, #KamoRiver, #CustomSongwriter, #OriginalTribute, #CoffeeCulture, #JapanTravel, #WabiSabi, #SlowLiving, #AcousticFolk, #DaughterAndSonKyoto, #KyotoCafe, #AntiqueAesthetic, #HandRoastedCoffee, #SomebodyFeedPhil, #KyotoHiddenGems, #SongwriterLife, #VintageVibes, #KyotoPicnic