Story Behind The Song
Loss of a best friend
Song Description
How even losing somebody can sometimes makes us remember the greatest things.
Song Length |
3:40 |
Genre |
Country - Contemporary, Country - General |
Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Moving |
Subject |
Life |
Similar Artists |
Alan Jackson, Luke Bryan |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
Cappuccinos in the Clouds
(Written by: Cat Lamondt)
Remember how we used to eye the girls in high school
Do you remember how we thought that we were so cool?
Every memory that I have of us as children is so clear
And you are always front and center, trouble very near
At University me made a pack that we would always stay
Each other's best friends through thick and thin we prayed
Cappuccino on the table, French fries and onion dip
It was the last time that I ever saw you, before that fatal trip
Many days has passed since then and plenty lonely fires
Jack Daniels talks my language now, the world's mud on my tires
I hear your voice in every song; see your face in all the crowds
I know you share with me a double cappuccino in the clouds
I watch my children play and wander what you are doing
High up in the heavens while I'm plotting and pursuing
Are you laughing at my failed attempt to keep our dreams alive?
Of two young boys to rule the world and fly the unknown skies?
Saw Mary just the other day she's still as beautiful as ever
Remember you professed your love and said you'd be with her forever
Some days when the rain comes down in a dark and stormy sky
I know that she still miss you like I do, the sorrow in her eyes
Many days has passed since then and plenty lonely fires
Jack Daniels talks my language now, the world's mud on my tires
I hear your voice in every song; see your face in all the crowds
I know you share with me a double cappuccino in the clouds
May I never go a single day without remembering you my friend
Your friendship is still my good weather day until the bitter end
Many days has passed since then and plenty lonely fires
Jack Daniels talks my language now, the world's mud on my tires
I hear your voice in every song; see your face in all the crowds
I know you share with me a double cappuccino in the clouds
© Cat Lamondt/Cat Barnard, PO BOX 874, IRENE, CENTURION, SOUTH AFRICA, 0062. CONTACT DETAILS: cclamondt@gmail.com or catlamondt@gmail.com , cat@ngonghills.com- MOBILE: +27793991452 PUBLISHED : Lamondt International - ASCAP/SAMRO
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