Boilin' water, hear it hiss,
In the kettle, can't resist,
Steam risin', like a mist,
Whistlin' tunes, give it a twist.
Chika-chika-cha, the rhythm's on,
Tea leaves dancin', till the dawn,
Pour it slow, let the flavors spawn,
In the cup, the beat is drawn.
Cup and saucer, tappin' light,
In the kitchen, feels just right,
Swirls of liquid, in the night,
Sippin' beats, a pure delight.
Chika-chika-cha, hear the sway,
Brewing magic, night or day,
Tea and rhythm, here to stay,
In the steam, we find our way.
Clink of spoon, the melody sings,
Sugar crystals, like diamond rings,
Mix it up, as the moment clings,
Harmony, the joy it brings.
Chika-chika-cha, feel the sound,
In the teapot, beats are found,
Sip the groove, let it astound,
In every drop, the rhythm's crowned.