Lyric

Hotter summer than the ones before

Walking through a cafe’s wooden door

Music starts to play, a sweet surprise

Cooling down the heat behind my eyes

Flowers on the table, linen white and clean

The most peaceful place I’ve ever seen

Warm on my skin, longing for a treat

Reaching for a caramel, golden and sweet

Caramel, caramel, melting in my hand

The smallest joy in all the land

The yellow box and the paper swirl

Just like when I was a little girl

Buying it myself makes it taste so good

Better than I ever thought it could

Opening my book to a hidden note

A simple blessing that someone wrote

Replica paintings on the vintage wall

I’m in love with the silence of it all

One by one, the sweetness fades away

Saving me from a long and summer day

Sweet and golden

Yellow box

My little caramel