Two seems a nice number when your alone

two seems to be what you want

another day without your friends

who are away from town

Sitting sipping coffee

and i see another one

just like me

thinking about things i would have no clue about

but that face it glitters

no no its not the sun

no no its not my eyes

its just a scarf of beauty that she wears

and i see her through my naked eyes

i see her not indulged not even for a moment

thinking about a stranger like me

who mw yes me and i cant dare to speak to her

as she is away from what is around in her world that

i hear chimes and bells that shiver

that let her know about the time

now her eyes wonder through me

and i see her smile oh my

so a coffee aint that bad if you have some one else

who thinks you are there not behind the curtains of man