You park where ivy climbs the wall
Greenhouse glass lets shadows fall
Cobbler works with steady hand
Buffs the welt and checks the brand
Cracked panes catch the morning light
Leather shines through day and night
Old soles find their second wind
Greenhouse cobbler makes them mend
You watch the brush move slow and sure
Horsehair strokes the leather pure
Wax and time and patient care
Breathes new life in damaged wear
Cracked panes catch the morning light
Leather shines through day and night
Old soles find their second wind
Greenhouse cobbler makes them mend
You know each fare leaves marks behind
Scuffed toes tell the grind they find
But here the damage gets repaired
No meter running no fare shared
Cracked panes catch the morning light
Leather shines through day and night
Old soles find their second wind
Greenhouse cobbler makes them mend
You pull away when work is done
Engine purrs beneath the sun
But something stays on dashboard seat
Dusty shine on worn-out feet
Cracked panes catch the morning light
Leather shines through day and night
Old soles find their second wind
Greenhouse cobbler makes them mend
Greenhouse cobbler makes them mend
Engine hums through midnight rain