Soundbyte from Della's Cafe Della's Cafe


words & music by Lisa Cannon
© 1996 Sunflower Sole Music (ASCAP)

Sitting at the short order counter 
     waiting for my stack o'wheats
The whole place looking empty except 
     for Della and me
With her grin as wide as grins go -
     enough to stop any show 
     of headline news and morning breaker blues
We kicked back this early hour, we laughed
     a while and I listened to Della's story

How she was married once, then twice 
     It never seemed to work out right 
So she took to making her talents pay 
     in the name of Della's Cafe
Then one day a diner left with his two dollar tip
     a book of holy writ, well-worn, well-tried
     She read all through the night:
When I was a stranger, you took me in 
     I was in prison, you came to me and you 
          gave me a reason for living

She hurled her senses as if in a dream
Della, you've got more to live for than yourself, it seems 
Keep watching as the front door opens
The people come happening on your way, hey, hey
There's gonna be someone, there's gonna be someone
There's gonna be someone today at Della's Cafe

That day she watched for a messenger, an angel
     or someone like that
But all she saw was Benny the gasoline vendor
     with his broken down jack
Standing on the corner looking so low, looking 'bout
     broken-hearted... she called out - Hey Benny,
     come on in! Today the daily special's on me
And they talked away the mid-day hour, and when
     he left he smiled and thanked her for the lovely
          flower she was

Still she kept watching, in came Cindy Rae
     the aspiring actress - her dreams
Up in smoke when the last of her rent
     left her flat broke
Now Della knew about this, she say - Why don't you
     stay with me a few days before you head back to 
     Michigan, and you can make that last audition?
They settled into the evening, as Della read aloud
     with a peaceful feeling
          It was as if she felt some kind of presence

She hurled her senses as if in a dream
Della, you've got more to live for than yourself, it seems
Keep watching as the front door opens
The people come happening on your way, hey, hey
There's gonna be someone, there's gonna be someone
There's gonna be someone today at Della's Cafe

Restless hearts, restless hearts
Come on down to Della's Cafe