歌詞

The first slice is a ceremony

The coffee's standing by

The knife goes through with one soft crunch

The inside's clouds and gold

I pour the coffee, dark and kind

The little café's open

Best table in the building

Reserved for me and mine

Taste and see, taste and see

That every bit is good

One warm slice, one dark cup

The finest café's home

No menu here, no waiting line

No bill to catch the mood

Just afternoon upon a plate

And gratitude for food

The lamb gets its own saucer

With crumbs arranged like art

Taste and see, taste and see

That every bit is good

One warm slice, one dark cup

The finest café's home

I've sat in cafés cross the town

With marble, brass and chrome

But nothing that they poured me there

Beats warm and sweet at home

Mmm... mmm... mmm

Taste and see, taste and see

That every bit is good

One warm slice, one dark cup

The finest café's home

Taste and see, taste and see

That every bit is good

One warm slice, one dark cup

The finest café's home

The first slice was a ceremony

The second's just for joy