Does he read the paper?
Comb his hair back?
Wake up in the morning with a list of things to do?
Walk to work now
Take the train down town
Black leather jacket with his favorite shoes

Oh, stop in for coffee if he has the time
I hope they call his name at the same time as mine

Oh, I catch myself thinking how sweet it'd be
To have somebody sitting there across from me
Do you take sugar in your coffee, honey in your tea?
Is it crazy for me to believe
That this old cafe is where we'll meet

Does she open the window?
Shut the blinds down
Wake up every morning just to hit the snooze?
Sing in the shower
Make up the words now
Turn on the radio and tune out the news

Oh, stop in for coffee if she has the time
I hope they call her name at the same time as mine

Why put so much thought in our first conversation
When I know you so well in my imagination
Say I'm too optimistic but I don't mind
If I miss you today, then tomorrow's alright

Wasn't so crazy for me to believe
That this old cafe is where we'd meet