Harte Tasche - Lonely Hearts Lyrics

Down the boulevard of dreams
Where nothing is quite what it seems
There is a place where we can
Go and stay

And nothing nothing can compare
That smell of coffee in the air
Let us meet at Lonely Hearts
Café

And take a seat on stools
There by the window
And shake those weary struggles
Of our day

Let's talk of nothing of substance
And watch the waitress do her dance
Yes let us meet at Lonely Hearts
Café

And when I'm dead and far away
You know what my tombstone will say
Yes let us meet at Lonely Hearts
Café

And take a seat on stools
There by the window
And shake those weary struggles
Of our day

Let's talk of nothing of substance
And watch the waitress do her dance
Yes let us meet at Lonely Hearts
Café