Lyrics Pousse Cafe - Julie London
I
sat
and
sip
Pousse
Café
The
others
think,
it's
just
a
drink
How
can
they
know
of
a
lesson
it
starts
It's
like
my
heart,
it's
in
3 parts
Why
do
i
drink
Pousse
Café?
Oh
I
don't
know,
it
once
was
so
I
can't
tell
that
it's
a
toast
to
a
grand
It's
on
my
lips,
I
will
listen
Once
you're
lips
caress
me
tenderly
All
that
love,
love
that
would
not
go
astray
And
tears
are
just
a
memory
And
a
lonely
drink
of
Pousse
Café
Only
one
more
Pousse
Café
An
aperitif
can't
bring
relief
I'm
a
moth
who
went
too
close
to
the
flame
I
play
for
keeps,
you
play
the
game
And
so
I
linger
here
and
sip
Pousse
Café
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