Crema Sunrise Rhythm

Lyrics

[Verse 1] I wake up before the sun, the city’s hum is already in my head, The street is still a dark river, but the smell of roasted beans is spreading. I fold the napkins on the table, lace them with my old red scarf, The traffic starts to roar like a choir of drums in the morning air. [Pre‑Chorus] Every customer who walks by has a story in his eyes, Some laugh with the taste of sugar, some sigh with the weight of their skies. [Chorus] Oh, I pour the crema like a sunrise, Feel the heat on my palms, it’s a promise I keep. In this little corner of San Juan, I’m the heartbeat of the mornings, the pulse of the streets. Oh, oh, I pour the crema, oh, oh, I feel the beat. [Verse 2] My mother used to say that a cup of coffee could heal a broken heart, So I line up my cups with a quiet rhythm, a steady work of art. I hear the old jazz on the radio, the sax sings in the air, While the young couple in the corner, they share a secret flare. [Pre‑Chorus] A man with a tattoo of a palm tree smiles, I say, “Just one more cup,” and he sighs with relief. [Chorus] Oh, I pour the crema like a sunrise, Feel the heat on my palms, it’s a promise I keep. In this little corner of San Juan, I’m the heartbeat of the mornings, the pulse of the streets. Oh, oh, I pour the crema, oh, oh, I feel the beat. [Bridge] When the day turns into night and the lights flicker on the