A Summer Like No Other

I'm sitting at this small café
The tables lined upon the pavement
This place hasn't changed, since that day that we met
It was a summer like no other
Kisses that tasted of coffee,-
It was a week that dreams are made of.
We loved, as if tomorrow never came.
It was a summer like no other
Chorus
The summers of yesterdays carried on through the winters
But at the time - we were too young to see
That summers like these have only one reason
To someday become a (beautiful) memory.
So here I am at this café
The tables lined upon the pavement
This place hasn't changed, so it must have been you
who made it a summer like no other
a summer like no other