An Evening Cup of Coffee with a Friend
The pitter patter of rain
Falls on the walk
Winter has come
We sit and talk
In the city café
At our window seat
We watch people hurry by
As rain turns to sleet
Our coffees are warm
Keeping the chill away
Away from the traffic
At the end of the day
Falls on the walk
Winter has come
We sit and talk
In the city café
At our window seat
We watch people hurry by
As rain turns to sleet
Our coffees are warm
Keeping the chill away
Away from the traffic
At the end of the day
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