Took a seat on a summers day outside a sweet little cafe
While sipping wine that tastes so fine
I watch the people pass me by in the sunshine
Love to see what's going on and Could sit here till the day is done
I admire those with trendy clothes and Floppy hats and painted toes
While the sun glows
Listen to what people say
Before their words just drift away
But those so near aren't hard to hear The hum of gossip in the air
Warms the atmosphere
Mother's pushing baby prams and Lovers holding hands
Men in shorts with skinny legs
A busker plays, a poor man begs Till the sun sets down