In a cozy corner where the shadows play, Raindrops tap gently, washing cares away. The warm Rhodes whispers to my soul's delight, Jazzing up the ambience, in this soft evening light.
Let the vinyl crackle, take me back in time, To rainy days and café chats, where everything feels fine. Saxophone serenades float through the air, Wrapped in this nostalgia, nothing else compares.
Mellow bass grooves under a blanket of sound, Drift into tranquility, where peace can be found. Coffee cups clatter, stories shared all around, In this little café, a rhythm profound.
Let the vinyl crackle, take me back in time, To rainy days and café chats, where everything feels fine. Saxophone serenades float through the air, Wrapped in this nostalgia, nothing else compares.
And as the rain falls; itâs a sweet melody, Nature's soft percussion; itâs a symphony. Time moves slowly, every moment I embrace, Lost in thoughts, in this dreamy place.
The world outside fades, as I close my eyes, Soft whispers of jazz under stormy skies. CafĂ© sounds, people laugh, life humming along, In this lo-fi sanctuary, I canât go wrong.
Let the vinyl crackle, take me back in time, To rainy days and café chats, where everything feels fine. Saxophone serenades float through the air, Wrapped in this nostalgia, nothing else compares.
So here I stay, in this moment divine, Rain on the window, like a soft, sweet line. In my mind, the cafĂ© sounds never will fade, In this lo-fi dream, a perfect serenade. (Spoken) Just let it wash over you... like the rain, Let it take you to places again and again. Feel the warmth, the love, in every sound, In this rainy cafĂ©, where comfortâs found.