Conchita, The Waitress

Let them say this love has no ending

'cause i smile i took my time then

But it took restaurant spending

Till i was sure that she'd be all mine

Let's see how it was that i met her

And my love i did confess then

Years ago at that small cafe

Where she worked bright and early each morning

No one else could care just the same as

Conchita, the waitress my darling friend

'cause she seemed so steady

No nonsense

All ready with coffee each time we met