At the coffee rendezvous, I was lonely, so were you. Your eyes said, dance, I want to do. When we danced, I heard you mispronounce, je vous adore. And after our first kiss, you mispronounced encore. It was morning in Paris, when you said goodbye to me. I was not sad, because I knew, we would surely meet again. I know where and when. Tonight, I'll be waiting there for you, at the coffee rendezvous. We would surely meet again. I know where and when. Tonight, I'll be waiting there for you, at the coffee rendezvous. www.LRCgenerator.com
