Love Songs for Freda

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  Cinematic strings · Cinematic · Strings · Swelling

  A quiet, sincere love song built around the hush of a bookshop aisle, for anybody named Freda, new love or old.

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  Verse 1

  Dust is rising where we stand Pages turning, soft and slow Something settles in my hand Just from watching how you go

  Pre-chorus

  You don't need the noise or shine Quiet suits you, always has I keep finding one more line

  Chorus

  Freda, you're the calm I choose Steady as an old cedar tree No one else I'd rather lose Slow afternoons with, Freda, than you with me

  Verse 2

  Every shelf holds something small Every hour moves like a page You're the reason none of it stalls You're the reason I don't need the stage

  Bridge

  I don't need the whole story told Just this light, just this row Some things are better slow

  Chorus

  Freda, you're the calm I choose Steady as an old cedar tree No one else I'd rather lose Slow afternoons with, Freda, than you with me

  Outro

  Dust still rising, soft and slow Still the one I'd choose to know

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• Chip Queue Light

  Indie folk · Airy · Fingerpicked

  A quiet love song built from one small moment, standing in a chip queue under a flickering neon sign, that says something plain and true about loving Freda.

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  Verse 1

  Neon buzzing over the queue Yellow wrapper stuck to your shoe You're laughing at nothing at all And somehow I'm laughing too

  Pre-chorus

  Nothing here is special or new Just a queue, a light, and you But my chest won't settle down

  Chorus

  Freda, you turn the ordinary gold This whole street feels like it's ours to hold Freda, say my name again I never get tired, never get old

  Verse 2

  You split the chips before I ask Hand them over like it's no task Grease on your fingers, salt on your sleeve I could stand here and never move on

  Pre-chorus

  Nothing here is special or new Just a queue, a light, and you But my chest won't settle down

  Chorus

  Freda, you turn the ordinary gold This whole street feels like it's ours to hold Freda, say my name again I never get tired, never get old

  Bridge

  Doesn't matter how the years unfold Doesn't matter if it's new or old You could hand me nothing at all And still I'd call it gold

  Chorus

  Freda, you turn the ordinary gold This whole street feels like it's ours to hold Freda, say my name again I never get tired, never get old

  Outro

  That wrapper's probably long gone now But you're still the light I follow

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• One Umbrella

  Jazz standard · Jazz · Upright bass · Crooner

  A plainspoken love song about staying close through small weather, built around one shared umbrella on a station platform. Fits new love, old love, or anything quiet in between.

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  Verse 1

  Rain comes down on the platform roof Cold seeps into this metal bench We duck in under the one umbrella You laugh, and the whole world clenches

  Pre-chorus

  I keep counting all the trains we miss Watching the numbers climb and fall Every delay just gives me this

  Chorus

  Freda, you're the warm in this weather Nobody else makes waiting feel small Freda, hold on a little longer Let the next train miss us, that's all

  Verse 2

  Your shoulder fits right against mine Steam rises up from the tracks below We don't say much, we don't have to Some things a person just knows

  Pre-chorus

  I keep counting all the trains we miss Watching the numbers climb and fall Every delay just gives me this

  Chorus

  Freda, you're the warm in this weather Nobody else makes waiting feel small Freda, hold on a little longer Let the next train miss us, that's all

  Bridge

  Every station looks the same to me now Grey and plain until you're standing there Then it's the only place I want to be One bench, one roof, one shared umbrella

  Chorus

  Freda, you're the warm in this weather Nobody else makes waiting feel small Freda, hold on a little longer Let the next train miss us, that's all

  Outro

  Rain or not, I'd still be standing here Just to share that bench with you again

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