[Intro: Soft bamboo flute, muted trumpet harmonies, gentle reggae skank, 8 bars] [Verse 1] Cart wheels still warm from the day’s long run I sit where the pavement meets the setting sun Steam fades from the last unsold nasi uduk Fingertips trace the flute—no rush, no luck [Chorus] Tomorrow can wait beneath this sky Let the evening breeze carry my sigh Trumpet hums low like a lullaby For hands that worked but didn’t ask why [Verse 2] Streetlights blink on, one by one Shadows stretch where the day is done Coins jingle soft in an empty tin Enough for rice, not enough for sin [Chorus] Tomorrow can wait beneath this sky Let the evening breeze carry my sigh Trumpet hums low like a lullaby For hands that worked but didn’t ask why [Bridge: Flute solo over warm bassline, sparse percussion] No need to count what the sun took away The moon doesn’t judge how I spent my day Just breathes with me in the purple air While city sounds dissolve into prayer [Chorus] Tomorrow can wait beneath this sky Let the evening breeze carry my sigh Trumpet hums low like a lullaby For hands that worked but didn’t ask why [Outro: Flute and muted trumpet fade, reggae groove softens, 6 bars]