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Lyrics:
Fairs-Kerley
First Verse: She came in the morning And when the day was through We slipped into a small cafe And sat in the corner And spoke of all Yhe tricks our hearts could play
Bridge: We stayed until we were alone And the candles were melting away We talked of the times we'd known In the quietness of the cafe
2nd Verse: The flick-ering candles Brought a pattern To her face I'd seen along the way Yet, often times I wonder If I spoke with her Inside the small cafe
Chorus: La, dans ce coin as-sisse Elle parlait, du jei de l'mor Viens, dans lanwi pasible Lui disait, ma voix de toujours Dans le cafe
3rd Verse: I pass it each mor-ming On the way to punch The clock I've come to know so well And, often times I wonder If I spoke with her Or talked with her at all Spoke with her
Chorus/Coda La, dans ce coin assisse Elle parlait, du jei de l'mor Viens,dans lanwi pasible Lui disait, ma voix de toujours Dans le cafe
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