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Songs for Yahya
6 free songs with the name Yahya in the chorus: birthday songs, love songs and lullabies, from doo wop to music box.
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Love songs
Love songs for Yahya →Warm Through My Coat
Doo wop · Retro · SweetA plainspoken doo wop love song built around one small shared moment, sharing hot food under one coat, that says something bigger about steady, quiet devotion. Fits new love, old love, or anything in between.
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Verse 1
Two parcels wrapped up tight held close beneath my coat the fryer hisses in the night and you're the thought I quote
Pre-chorus
Steam rising where your hand meets mine grease soaking through like it don't care the whole street's cold but we're just fine
Chorus
Yahya, you're the warm I keep standing here while the night runs deep Yahya, this is all I need one coat, one flame, one steady deed
Verse 2
You split the parcel down the seam gave me the bigger half again that's not a thing I'd ever dream but you don't make it look like pain
Pre-chorus
Steam rising where your hand meets mine grease soaking through like it don't care the whole street's cold but we're just fine
Chorus
Yahya, you're the warm I keep standing here while the night runs deep Yahya, this is all I need one coat, one flame, one steady deed
Bridge
No candles here, no violin just salt and steam and standing near but you're the one I'd let back in every single night this year
Chorus
Yahya, you're the warm I keep standing here while the night runs deep Yahya, this is all I need one coat, one flame, one steady deed
Outro
The paper's empty, we're still here warm as ever, coat held near
Two Cases, One Lamp
Motown ballad · Motown · Strings · ClassicA quiet love song for waiting somewhere ordinary with someone who makes it feel like home, built for new love, old love, or anything in between.
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Verse 1
Two cases on the wet ground Under a light that hums and stutters You lean your head against my shoulder No sound but the traffic all around
Pre-chorus
I don't need the taxi to come I don't need the night to end I just need you close, that's the whole plan
Chorus
Yahya, you make the waiting kind Every plain hour turns fine There's no rush, no clock, no timer Yahya, you're steady on my mind
Verse 2
The lamp keeps flickering overhead Casting us in gold, then grey You laugh at nothing, low and easy And I forget what I'd just said
Bridge
We could be anywhere at all This damp step, this cracked old wall And still I'd pick this over palaces Just for the way you say my name
Chorus
Yahya, you make the waiting kind Every plain hour turns fine There's no rush, no clock, no timer Yahya, you're steady on my mind
Outro
Let the lamp above us flicker on We're not going anywhere, love
Slow to Fall
Dream pop · Reverb · HazyA quiet, sincere love song for Yahya, built from the patience of water finding its way down, and how that patience feels like being loved well.
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Verse 1
Rain finds the gutter, slow and sure drips on the tire, cold and pure you never rush what's meant to land you wait it out with steady hands
Pre-chorus
I've watched you hold the quiet part the patient beat inside your heart and it keeps pulling me toward
Chorus
Yahya, you're the calm I trust the drop that finds its way through rust two syllables I love to say Yahya, stay with me, Yahya, stay
Verse 2
The tire fills up drop by drop nobody's told that rain to stop you love like that, unhurried, true that's just the shape of loving you
Bridge
No grand storm, no sudden flood just something steady in my blood you don't perform your love, you live it that's the gift, and I receive it
Chorus
Yahya, you're the calm I trust the drop that finds its way through rust two syllables I love to say Yahya, stay with me, Yahya, stay
Outro
Still that tire waits in the rain still I'd wait on you again
Lullabies
Lullabies for Yahya →Yellow Line Under the Door
Music box · Tender · DelicateA slow music box lullaby for settling a little one named Yahya, built around the glow under a bedroom door and the safety of being watched over through the night.
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Verse 1
Down on the floorboards a striped rug is waiting for you Softly the light through the door finds its way to you too Somewhere beyond it the house breathes so quiet and slow Nothing can reach you, not tonight, while I'm near you, I know
Chorus
Yahya, my dear one, the dark is a friend in disguise Close now those little and wonderful, wandering eyes Yahya, I'll stay till the morning comes soft through the pane Sleep now, my Yahya, and dream until daylight again
Verse 2
Under the door the light lies like a ribbon of gold Wrapping the room in the warmth that will never grow old You are the reason the quiet feels gentle tonight Curled up and safe while I keep watch beside you till light
Pre-chorus
Hush now, the house settles down with a creak and a sigh Rest now, there's nothing to fear as the hours drift by Let your small breathing grow slow as the stars climb the sky
Chorus
Yahya, my dear one, the dark is a friend in disguise Close now those little and wonderful, wandering eyes Yahya, I'll stay till the morning comes soft through the pane Sleep now, my Yahya, and dream until daylight again
Bridge
Every shadow that falls is only the night pulling near Nothing waits in the dark but the ones who love you right here
Chorus
Yahya, my dear one, the dark is a friend in disguise Close now those little and wonderful, wandering eyes Yahya, I'll stay till the morning comes soft through the pane Sleep now, my Yahya, and dream until daylight again
Outro
Somewhere that ribbon of light will keep watch when I don't Sleep now, my own one, held safe in the glow that it brought
Under the Green Lamp Light
Celesta and strings · Celesta · Strings · DreamyA slow, warm lullaby that watches over a sleeping child through the glow of a lamp, sung by whoever is putting them to bed.
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Verse 1
A small moth turns in circles round the green glass lampshade's glow and the letters wait unopened in their quiet little stack but nothing in this room tonight has anywhere to go so rest your head and let the whole wide world sit back
Pre-chorus
The light is low, the house is still, your breathing settles slow and everything that worried you has nowhere left to go so close your eyes, my darling, and let the quiet grow
Chorus
Yahya, the night is holding you like something rare and dear sleep now, the dark is gentle and it means no harm at all there's not a single shadow here that wants to bring you fear Yahya, I'll stay beside you till the morning starts to call
Verse 2
The moth will circle softly till the green light starts to dim and the letters on the table will still be waiting there but you don't need to carry what tomorrow brings with him tonight there's only stillness and the warmth of this one chair
Pre-chorus
The light is low, the house is still, your breathing settles slow and everything that worried you has nowhere left to go so close your eyes, my darling, and let the quiet grow
Chorus
Yahya, the night is holding you like something rare and dear sleep now, the dark is gentle and it means no harm at all there's not a single shadow here that wants to bring you fear Yahya, I'll stay beside you till the morning starts to call
Bridge
Whatever waits unopened on the table by the door can wait a little longer while you drift and dream some more
Chorus
Yahya, the night is holding you like something rare and dear sleep now, the dark is gentle and it means no harm at all there's not a single shadow here that wants to bring you fear Yahya, I'll stay beside you till the morning starts to call
Outro
The moth will settle somewhere soft when the green light fades to grey and you will still be treasured when you wake to greet the day
Dew on the Vine
Clarinet nightlight · Clarinet · Woodwind · RoundA slow, quiet lullaby for settling a little one named Yahya, built around a garden at night gone still and safe.
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Verse 1
The garden holds its breath while every leaf turns soft and grey Out where the tomato vines are curling round the old wood bench Somewhere in that hush the whole wide dark is bowing low to say You are the reason quiet feels like something it can trench
Pre-chorus
Close your eyes and let the garden gather up its light Every drop of dew is holding still to keep you near So let the hush come closer, easy, slow, and hold you tight
Chorus
Yahya, the whole dark garden leans in soft to keep you warm Nothing here can touch you, not the wind and not the rain You are held the way the roots are held beneath the quiet lawn Sleep now, little Yahya, let the night say your name again
Verse 2
Somewhere past the fence the last of daylight folds itself away Leaving just the shine of water sitting still on every leaf You are tucked in safer than the softest thing could ever say Nothing in this whole wide garden holds a single trace of grief
Bridge
Let the bench sit empty while the dark wraps round your bed Every hour that passes only draws you closer still to sleep
Chorus
Yahya, the whole dark garden leans in soft to keep you warm Nothing here can touch you, not the wind and not the rain You are held the way the roots are held beneath the quiet lawn Sleep now, little Yahya, let the night say your name again
Outro
The dew will still be shining when the morning finds the bench You are already held, and always will be, little one
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