Dwayne the Singer - Weekend at the Cafe Lyrics

Dwayne the Singer
As I'm looking down on the city skyline (Skyline)
The nightlife of the street is starting to unwind (Unwind)
A symphony of voices are filling the air (Air)
A fusion of the weekend at the café we share (Share)
Feeling the sentimental songs through the speaker (Speaker)
Laid-back melodies bring me back to see her (See her)
In the moments of release, thoughts escape (Escape)
To the summer serenade of that old place (Place)
On a hazy afternoon, the leaves fall (Fall)
Sitting by the window, looking at the mall (Mall)
People walking by with coffee in their hands (Hands)
A melancholic vibe proceeds and slowly lands (Lands)
Whispers of the wind seem so bittersweet (Sweet)
In this moment, solace kept me complete (Complete)
With the photographs of the past, I transcend (Transcend)
From forgotten memories already ascend (Ascend)
In the twilight hours, madness collides (Collides)
Thinking of the past, emotion resides (Resides)
Gentle sounds of sadness, that softly weeps (Weeps)
Turn into the whispers, that gently speaks (Speaks)
As I'm lookin' down on the city skyline (Skyline)
The nightlife of the street is startin' to unwind (Unwind)
A symphony of voices are fillin' the air (Air)
A fusion of the weekend at the café we share (Share)
Feeling the sentimental songs through the speaker (Speaker)
Laid-back melodies bring me back to see her (See her)
In the moment of release, thoughts escape (Escape)
To the summer serenade of that old place (Place)
On a hazy afternoon, the leaves fall (Fall)
Sittin' by the window, lookin' at the mall (Mall)
People walkin' by with coffee in their hands (Hands)
A melancholic vibe proceeds and slowly lands (Lands)
Whispers of the wind seem so bittersweet (Sweet)
In this moment, solace kept me complete (Complete)
With the photographs of the past, I transcend (Transcend)
From forgotten memories, already ascend (Ascend)
In the twilight hours, madness collides (Collides)
Thinking of the past, emotion resides (Resides)
Gentle sounds of sadness, that softly weeps (Weeps)
Turn into the whispers, that gently speaks (Speaks)