In an Italian café
You made a lasting impression
While a mandolin played
A song we’ve all heard before

You came in with your order
And sat by my corner
I don’t mean to be rude
But I really am not in the mood 

Maybe some other time
We could stroll along the beach
And lose ourselves without a care
In somewhere out of reach

I hope by the time we meet again
I’ll be rid of this leech
That’s pulling me back in a chain
Ripping the life out of me

In a sweet attempt
For me to stay
You came up with these little talks
Before I could walk away

You came in with your order
And sat by my corner
I don’t mean to be rude
But I really am not in the mood

Maybe some other time
We could stroll along the beach
And lose ourselves without a care
In somewhere out of reach

I hope by the time we meet again
I’ll be rid of this leech
That’s pulling me back in a chain
Ripping the life out of me
I went back to the café 
And sat in the same booth
Recalling back our conversation
And felt a tap
Turned around and you were there

This is the second time
So let’s go to the beach
And dip our feet inside the ocean
With water above our knees

I knew we’ll meet again
Bet you’ve had enough of the tea
The coffee’s not very good
So you came back for me
There’s nothing holding you back
So let’s go to the beach