The House Of Coffee

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The house of coffee
Is a Russian doll
Inside these walls
Inside these spoken farragoes
Is the house of stories
Sometimes it lets a good one get away.
Steam rising like smoke
Rising like a signal

The waitress belongs to the house
They call her 'The collector'
She finds the yarns never told
And those yet to be.
A scribbled note a lipstick stain.
She says sometimes we let a good one get away
Look at the card on the table
They are coming cue the door

Under this foolish cacophony
The people come and go.
Under this foolish cacophony
The stories remain.

Here he comes  what a skyscraper
and she a Ferris wheel.
From his hand to his pocket slides the
playing card on the table
the King of 'Sleight of hand'
He leans across says 'Val nothing changes
There's a lullaby playing in my ears
One phrase "one day, one day, one day."'

She says 'Let's go let's sail close to the wind!
Learn the steps learn to dance on the head of a pin.
We can be fable stuff.
We can be treasure lost
From now until the end of our days
I can hear your lullaby phrase
"One day, one day, one day"'

Under this foolish cacophony
The people come and go
Under this foolish cacophony
The stories remain

He says 'yes let's go
Let's join a traveling freak show
Live with all the  gargoyles and the misfits
Carry the world in a drawstring bag
And pack our lives  up into a suitcase'
He holds the card in his fingers
the King of 'Sleight of hand'
For a second he sees the house
Inside the house inside the house

They get up to  go
And  disappear through the steam
Rising like a smoke
Rising like a signal
The waitress clears the table
And there beside the empty cup
The lullaby quivers like a bird
A tender thing, she's smiling as it sings
one phrase "one day, one day, one day"

There's a tale that is told
of a theatre
it was fable stuff, this traveling  show
He what a skyscraper
She a Ferris wheel
you had to be there
you had to see it to believe
in Mr. King's 'Sleight of Hand'
Beyond the house  beyond the house
beyond the house.