Danika (Enigmatic Version)

Ad baristam nostram sacram

Anno duobus milibus vicesimo quinto

Amen

Marking the passing of the year

The festive seasonal moment has appeared

Thirsty revellers form a line

In this cosy local cafe

Rubbing their mittened hands

To loose the fallen snow

On this perishing winter day

What can I get you?

Can I get you?

What can I get you?

What can I get you?

Can I get you?

Ad baristam nostram sacram

Anno duobus milibus vicesimo quinto

What can I get for you today?

I’m sorry, what is that you’re saying?

Cat got your tongue?

From Ancient Greece

Sophocles’ ‘Philoctetes’

“It’s not the powerful arm,

But the soft enchanting tongue that governs all.”

What can I get for you today?

You’re smiling

What you got to say?

What can I get for you today?

You’re smiling

But what you got to say?

What you got to say?

What you got to say?

What you got to say?

What can I get you?

Can I get you?

What can I get you?

What can I get you?

Can I get you?