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Jon shares a song he wrote called Café Olimpico. He recorded it in a home studio after being inspired by a walk down St. Viateur in Montreal.

00:00 Start
00:03 Intro
00:19 Cafe Olimpico

Lyrics:

Cafe Olympico

I’m walking down St Viateur
On a cloudy Sunday morning
too early for the world to be awake
And the cafes are half empty
And I think about your eyes
And the way they’d look so pretty by this sign

I wander past the marble
Everybody’s on their phones
And outside there are people
Happy not to be alone
And the coffee still tastes bitter
The barista does his best
I snuck myself a bagel
In the pocket by my breast

Chorus
And I think of all the spots I couldn’t share when we were two
In the sultriness of summer
Near as beautiful as you
Olimpico might think it hasn’t changed
It don’t know it misses you

The old Italians dressed in black
Slowly come to church
I sneak a paper from the stack
Old news and older work
A Ferrari flexes on the street
the photographer he prowls
The bikers need their coffee too
No matter what the hour

Chorus

And the hustlers start their hustle
Too much product in their hair
a pretty girl in lace
Enjoys a few admiring stares
It don’t matter if I’m happy
If I stay or if I go
You left me something
down there in my soul

Chorus

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