Coins in the Fountain

A cobblestone courtyard A warm breeze from the south A corner café where we would meet Just this side of lonely street. If I see your face If I hear your name Just turn away Let me hide my shame The secrets that we keep, And the lies that we tell Are just coins in the fountain Pennies in the wishing well We found each other Wrong time wrong place This place became our sanctuary There's a heartbreak hotel on the corner Sad from disrepair There's a taxi idling across the way Waiting for the end of his day There's nothing here for me now Just ghosts of memories Think of me from time to time Coins in the Fountain Words by Bob Madsen Music by Gentleman Bastards