Lyrics:
In A Small Cafe

there to remind me I was born to love you and I will never be free You'll always be a part of me, oh When shadows fall, I pass a small cafe Where we

On a postcard by a glass of wine In a small cafe just outside of Paris By a rope swing danglin in the breeze Carved in the bark of a dogwood tree in Kansas

the way in a small cafe, found the will He met Miss Bonnie And a little bit of her was a little too much A few movies and a few months later The feeling

away from your arms I saw a welcoming light and stopped to rest for the night And that is when I saw her As I pulled in outside of the small motel she

cat was cool and he never said a mumblin' word Down Tucson way there's a small cafe Where they play a little cowboy tune And the guitar picker was a

d made, who was I anyway? Workin' on both night and day In a famous rock and roll cafe Never thought I'd meet a girl for me Never thought I'd meet a

used to be Oh, how can I forget you, girl When there is always something there to remind me? Always something there to remind me When shadows fall, I pass a small cafe

It seems like only yesterday The small cafe, a crowded floor And as we danced the night away I hear you say forever more And then the song became a

From small cafes to dark Midwestern bars But the boy in the backseat had miles to go From the isle of Antigua to the Vancouver coast Every now and then a