oh coffeeshop the beautiful
oh coffeeshop the drinks
oh lovely old place
to kick up my feet
if ever the latte
if ever the vibe
i would take up my shelter
and call you my tribe
i love this old place
it's stolen my heart
if ever i left you
i would fall apart
while i type and ponder
of what this all means
i whiff the aroma
of freshly ground beans
Copyright 2003 by pauly hart
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