"It's up to you," she said to me
She knew I wanted to be free
It was a rainy Sunday afternoon
And the coffee crowd was growing
I want to hear you answer now
I want to talk but I don't know how
And everybody there began to stare
As the lady starting crying
Let's meet at La Cafe
(With Charlie Brown and Sally)
Let's meet at La Cafe
(They always know it all)
You can sit there for a month of Sundays
Enter freely and spend most of the day
