[Lyric] Cafe Blanc (John Golden)

[Verse 1]
Who knows where I'm heading
But I know I want to be
Where all the baguette bread is
And music plays in three's
Off the rainy streets

[Chorus]
And in the Cafe Blanc

[Verse 2]
Under the (indistinct)
Just three blocks from the Louvre
I'll drink my morning joe
And write songs 'til I am through
Away from all the crowds

[Chorus]
And in the Cafe Blanc

[Verse 3]
The taxis will roll by
The cooks will work away
And often wonder why
I sit in here all day
Far from all my troubles (oh)
[Chorus]
And in the Cafe Blanc

[Verse 4]
I don't wanna be one person in a crowd
Or a prisoner in some office space
I'll starve and live along these streets
And play my songs in alleyways
Just as long as I can be
With my creativity
Away from the world's mistakes

[Chorus]
And in the Cafe Blanc