Brews and Boo's

Here is my 50th song! Brews and Boo's

[Verse] Steam rises from a cup, in a cafe dimly lit, A barista in a witch's hat, crafting every hit. Pumpkin spice in the air, but it's not the only thing, Ghostly whispers swirl, as the espresso machine sings.

[Chorus] Brews and boos, in this Halloween cafe, Sip your drink, but you might not want to stay. Mocha spells and latte potions, take a sip if you dare, In this magical spot, where coffee meets nightmare.

[Verse] Skeletons sip cappuccinos, zombies crave a brew, Vampires with their red velvet lattes, under a moon so blue. Corner table's haunted, they say a spirit resides, Waiting for its favorite drink, as the day time hides.

[Chorus] Brews and boos, where shadows dance and play, Magic beans ground fresh, to keep the ghouls at bay. Black cats nap by the fireplace, their purrs a gentle dare, In this cozy haunt, where caffeine meets the rare.

[Bridge] A caramel scream macchiato, or a ghostly white tea, Every drink has a story, in this cafe by the sea. Witches discuss their plans, over herbal brews so green, In this mystical space, where the veil's so lean.

[Chorus] Brews and boos, on this All Hallows' Eve, Enter if you're brave, but you might never leave. For in this unique cafe, as the legends do declare, Coffee warms your soul, but the spirits give a stare.

[Outro] As the night comes to an end, and the spirits fade to gray, The cafe returns to normal, just waiting for the day. But every year, when October comes into view, The cafe welcomes all, for its brews and boos. ... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ewAn0PlE6JE