Our Coffee House.

Into the coffee house we go

The smell of coffee so wonderful,

We get our coffee and sit down.

Friends are there,

We meet them there often.

We talk and laugh,

Laugh with each other

As we sit there talking

And putting the world to right.

For many years we have met,

But only in the coffee house,

But a friendship has formed

And we can talk about all things.

We even help each other.

So any troubles can be brought

And the words between us help,

Can help to mend some problems.

We finish our drinks,

Walk away from the café

And go our own way,

Our own way in our lives

Knowing that we will meet,

Will meet again

When we next go there,

Go to our coffee house.