「歌曲」Gal From Joe's-Cyril Noir

She came from Joe's with a smile so wide,
A little bit of trouble in her eyes.
She walked in light, like the sun on the bay,
I knew right then I'd never walk away.

She orders coffee, black and strong,
Says she's been wronged, but not for long.
Her laugh rings out like a broken bell,
She's got a story she's dying to tell.

Oh, the gal from Joe's, she's a mystery,
With a heart full of hope and a touch of history.
She's got a past that's written on her sleeve,
But tonight she's here, and I believe.

She talks of places she's never been,
And the kind of love that might never begin.
She sips her drink, and she looks at me,
Like she's searching for something she can't see.

And the jukebox plays a lonely tune,
Under the light of a waning moon.
She taps her foot, she hums along,
In this little café, nothing feels wrong.

Oh, the gal from Joe's, she's a mystery,
With a heart full of hope and a touch of history.
She's got a past that's written on her sleeve,
But tonight she's here, and I believe.