Cafe cafe cafe cafe cafe cafe
Cafe cafe cafe cafe cafe cafe
Cafe cafe cafe cafe cafe cafe

"lt's up to you," she said to me
She knew I wanted to be free
lt was a rainy Sunday afternoon
And the coffee crowd was growing
I want to hear you answer now
I want to talk but I don't know how
And everybody there began to stare
As the lady starting crying
Let's meet at our cafe
For cigarettes and brandy
Let's meet at our cafe
And talk, about it all
Let's meet at our cafe
With Charlie Brown and Sunday
Let's meet at our cafe
They always know it all
It's the atmosphere of deep discussion
Everybody there has so much to say
You can sit there for a month of Sundays
In our free and easy small-town cafe
Cafe cafe cafe cafe cafe cafe
Cafe cafe cafe cafe cafe cafe

Cafe cafe cafe cafe cafe cafe
Cafe cafe cafe cafe cafe cafe

It was a smoky rendezvous,
There was a corner set for two
We had to finish up our sad affair,
I could hear her heart was breaking
The cafe music filled the air
I longed to go but didn't dare
It's just the way to do the things we do
In those cafe conversations
Let's meet at our cafe
Let's meet at our cafe
Let's meet at our cafe
Let's meet at our cafe
It's the atmosphere of deep discussion
Everybody there had so much to say
You can sit there for a month of Sundays
In our free and easy small town cafe
Cafe cafe cafe cafe cafe cafe
Cafe cafe cafe cafe cafe cafe

And as the rain kept fallin' down
We went to wander around the town
Because I couldn't leave her sitting there
With her tragic situation

And in the course of cafe days
We learned to change our loving ways
And all the things that made us laugh before
Seem so dumb and lack of action