Morning light on cobblestone streets
A cup of coffee, warm and sweet
People talking, soft and low
Paris hums in a gentle flow
Windows open, city breathes
A melody in minor keys
I close my eyes, let time drift by
Under pastel Paris skies
In this little café by the moon
Where the hours disappear too soon
Your smile plays like an old jazz tune
Café de la lune, just me and you
Spoons are dancing in porcelain cups
Paper pages, half-written thoughts
Every glance feels like a rhyme
Lost together, out of time
Streetlights glow like faded gold
Every story softly told
Your laugh swings, smooth and slow
Like vinyl spinning nice and low
In this little café by the moon
Where the world fades into blue
Your voice sings like an afternoon
Café de la lune, just me and you
If tomorrow comes too fast
Let tonight forever last
No big dreams, no grand plans
Just your hand in my hand
In this little café by the moon
Where the stars lean into view
Love feels easy, simple, true
Café de la lune, just me and you
Coffee cold, but hearts still warm
Paris sleeps till early morn
One last song before we leave
Café de la lune, stay with me
