作曲 : Sarah Lauren Friedman
I remember our day at the 
Bombay Café, when 
I found out love ain't enough. 
An old man at the bar tossing dreams into jars, said, "girl he ain't gonna show up." 
And I stood there a mess and uncertain, '
Till he walked through the break in the curtain. 
I said, "I knew you would come." 
He said, "I can't love anyone. Everything I am, and everything I do, just pulls me back to you." 
I remember our day at the 
Bombay Café my hair getting soaked by the rain, 
And your hand held my own till a river of stone pulled them apart at the veins. 
But we fought it, you know, like the wind fights the snow. 
But that's how everything goes. 
I remember our day at the 
Bombay Café, most other things 
I can't recall, 
And I can't recall just how 
I got here today, 
Standing right over your grave. 
He said, "I knew you would come." 
I said, "I can't love anyone." 
Cause I remember that day at the 
Bombay Café, 
And there can't be another one.