
The Sunday Roast Master
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- cabaret
- 2020s
- sophisti-pop
- broadway
- show tunes
- orchestral pop
Lyrics
Verse 1
Silver hair
Polished shoes on the porch
You arrive with a grin that could melt down a mountain
Tall
Trim
Tucking in your shirt
Always ready for a laugh
Verse 2
The oven timer dings
Scent of rosemary drifting through the hallway
The kitchen
Your kingdom
Your apron is spotless
You carve the roast with a steady hand
Perfect
Pink
Passing out the plates
Gravity pulls me toward your warmth
Chorus
You are my angel pie
Sugar and soul
Angel pie
The gold in my day
Heaven sent him with a rolling pin
Heaven sent him with a heart of gold
My angel pie
My sweetie pie
The man of my dreams
Verse 3
Whisking cream
Folding flour like a secret prayer
Spices
Silk
Softly humming a tune
Everything tastes like kindness
Mature
Steady
Stronger than the oak
Never a sour word on your tongue
Verse 4
Sunday afternoon
Sunlight hitting the lace on the table
You listen
You care
You lean in close
Sharing a slice of the lemon tart
Pure
Sweet
Simply the best
Finding the joy in the small things
Chorus
You are my angel pie
Sugar and soul
Angel pie
The gold in my day
Heaven sent him with a rolling pin
Heaven sent him with a heart of gold
My angel pie
My sweetie pie
The man of my dreams
Bridge
No bitter edges
No burnt crusts
Just a life baked with patience
Just a life baked with grace
Just a life baked with love
I am full
I am home
I am lucky
Chorus
You are my angel pie
Sugar and soul
Angel pie
The gold in my day
Heaven sent him with a rolling pin
Heaven sent him with a heart of gold
My angel pie
My sweetie pie
The man of my dreams
Outro
Angel pie
Sweet angel pie
My handsome man
Perfectly sweet
Perfectly mine
My angel pie
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