This story I am baking
with chocolate and vanilla
I add some cream and sugar
with love, I am smiling
The crust and crumble
will never make this love tremble
Even though I stumble yet
the memories are unforgettable
I knead the dough and roll it
Put some icing and sprinkle it
I make some shapes and the first
is heart and peace, \"They burst\"
Fix myself a plate and a cup of bittersweet
cookies while feeling sour and salty
Everything changes as the birds tweet
and I am still having my own party
Meet me at the bakery
It will set us free
No one will see but a cookie
that always accompanies with
a cup of coffee and our story
When you see me
Greet and have a seat
Small talk is a good start
Sweet talk is the best part
Eye to eye
We talk about life
Life that sets us apart
and here comes the tart
Slice it for you with a sharp knife
Just like love, it is never dull
It cherishes every day
If the bad comes then we slay it
and put it on a tray
Throw it far away
It is curfew
Time to close
I will see you tomorrow
with another dose of love
Just follow and you will not shallow