Java Jive Gypsy

[Verse] In a little café, with a gentle sway, Sits a cup of joy, steaming in the day. The manouche guitar, oh, it takes the lead, As the coffee steams, planting passion’s seed. [Verse 2] Beans from far-off lands in a caravan, Roasted to perfection, earthy, like the sand. The gypsy strums his tune, swift as morning brew, While the world outside starts anew. [Chorus] Java jive, oh, keeps us alive, Gypsy’s strings, they make hearts revive. With each sip and song, we belong, In that café where melodies are strong. [Verse 3] Lovers meet by chance in the café’s trance, With each note that plays, they commence to dance. Steam and swing combine, crafting moments fine, Love and java twirl—tethered, intertwined. [Verse 4] Sunlight filters through, shadows mix with brew, As the gypsy smiles, fingers deftly move. Espresso and romantic prose, as the ambiance grows, In this café cocoon, where the essence flows. [Chorus] Java jive, oh, keeps us alive, Gypsy’s strings, they make hearts revive. With each sip and song, we belong, In that café where melodies are strong.