Sad Cafe
Da-da-da-da-da, da da-da-da-da-da, da-da, da-da-da
In a sad cafe
Da-da-da-da-da, da da-da-da-da-da, da-da, da-da-da
In a sad cafe
In a sad cafe, Lavender Fields in the south of France
One golden earring, hidden romance
Now, she passes the day, In a sad cafe
A glass of Rose may seem to sooth
Will the night be kind? She can't be sure
She passes her days In a sad cafe
Like revolving doors, she dreams metaphors
Visions of Valentino in the eye
It's the price she pays, with every breath she takes
A little addiction
The love she needs sheltered in silence
In the sad cafe Lavender Fields in the south of France
One golden earring, hidden romance
Now, she passes the day, In a sad cafe
A glass of Rose may seem to soothe
Will the night be kind?
She can't be sure
She passes the day, In a sad cafe
Now, she's lost in love There's no life in her eyes
Visions of Valentino in the eye
And on a rainy day, on her knees, she prays
Then a message comes through
Around the room sheltered in silence
To the sad cafe Lavender Fields in the south of France
One golden earring, hidden romance
Now, she passes the day, In a sad cafe
A glass of Rose may seem to soothe
Will the night be kind?
She can't be sure
She passes her days In a sad cafe
Da-da-da-da-da,-da da-da-da-da-da, da-da, da-da-da
In a sad cafe
Da-da-da-da-da, da da-da-da-da-da, da-da, da-da-da
In a sad cafe
In a sad cafe, Lavender Fields in the south of France
One golden earring, hidden romance
Now, she passes the day, In a sad cafe
A glass of Rose may seem to sooth
Will the night be kind? She can't be sure
She passes her days In a sad cafe
Like revolving doors, she dreams metaphors
Visions of Valentino in the eye
It's the price she pays, with every breath she takes
A little addiction
The love she needs sheltered in silence
In the sad cafe Lavender Fields in the south of France
One golden earring, hidden romance
Now, she passes the day, In a sad cafe
A glass of Rose may seem to soothe
Will the night be kind?
She can't be sure
She passes the day, In a sad cafe
Now, she's lost in love There's no life in her eyes
Visions of Valentino in the eye
And on a rainy day, on her knees, she prays
Then a message comes through
Around the room sheltered in silence
To the sad cafe Lavender Fields in the south of France
One golden earring, hidden romance
Now, she passes the day, In a sad cafe
A glass of Rose may seem to soothe
Will the night be kind?
She can't be sure
She passes her days In a sad cafe
Da-da-da-da-da,-da da-da-da-da-da, da-da, da-da-da
Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Fidler Walsh, Glenn Lewis Frey, Donald Hugh Henley, J.d. Souther
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