Текст песни
Rain on the window, steam on the glass,
Soft piano notes fill the space.
In this corner, time stands still —
Just your voice, just your smile.
Every drip, a quiet rhyme,
Every sigh, a half told line.
Through the mist, I see your face —
All the past begins to fade.
Coffee cups and old records play,
Whispers blend in the café haze.
In this glow, so warm and low,
We rewrite what we used to know.
Rain on the window, steam on the glass —
In this café, we rewrite the past.
No need for words, no need to hide,
Just this moment, just you and I.
Rain on the window, lights so dim —
In this café, time melts like steam.
Every shadow tells a tale,
Of a love that’s both old and new.
Neon blurs through wet panes,
Jazz guitar sighs in soft refrains.
We sip slow, no rush, no fear,
As if the world has stopped right here.
Photographs in sepia tones,
Memories we both outgrew.
But in this light, they come alive —
A new chapter, a fresh start tonight.
Coffee cups and old records play,
Whispers blend in the café haze.
In this glow, so warm and low,
We rewrite what we used to know.
Rain on the window, steam on the glass —
In this café, we rewrite the past.
No need for words, no need to hide,
Just this moment, just you and I.
Rain on the window, lights so dim —
In this café, time melts like steam.
Every shadow tells a tale,
Of a love that’s both old and new.
(Mm hm) In the glow of the lamps,
(Mm hm) Where the rain keeps falling.
(Mm hm) Every note, a heartbeat’s call —
(Mm hm) You’re the song in it all.
Rain on the window, steam on the glass —
In this café, we rewrite the past.
No need for words, no need to hide,
Just this moment, just you and I.
Rain on the window, lights so dim —
In this café, time melts like steam.
Every shadow tells a tale,
Of a love… of a love…
That’s both old and new.
Rain on the window…
Steam on the glass…
We rewrite…
