https://outosego.com/blog/

I have a coffee house

next to the sea, on the harbour |

It is build from the tears of those who stay, and of those who wait

And always listens to the same tales, of those who stay, and of those who wait

For voyages and for travels of those who stay, and of those who wait

I have a coffee house, an old wreckage

How, wish I, it was a ship

For those who stay and wait


Dedicated : To my friend Martin, who was British and A Gentleman


Μουσικό Σχολείο Βόλου : Έχω ένα καφενέ

Leave a Reply, dear

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.