A café racer (/ˈkæf reɪsər/ KAF-ray-sər or less commonly /ˈkæfi ˌreɪsər/ KA-fi-RAY-sər) is a lightweight, lightly powered motorcycle optimized for speed and handling rather than comfort – and for quick rides over short distances. With bodywork and control layout recalling early 1960's Grand Prix road racing motorcycles, café racers are noted for their visual minimalism, featuring low-mounted handlebars, prominent seat cowling and elongated fuel tank – and frequently knee-grips indented in the fuel tank.
The term developed among British motorcycle enthusiasts of the early 1960s, specifically the Rocker or "Ton-Up Boys" subculture, where the bikes were used for short, quick rides between cafés – in other words, drinking establishments.
Writing in 2005, motorcycle journalist Peter Egan suggested the genesis of the term to the 1960s. In 1973, American freelance writer Wallace Wyss, contributing to Popular Mechanics magazine, wrote that the term café racer was originally used derogatorily in Europe to describe a "motorcyclist who played at being an Isle of Man road racer" and was, in fact, "someone who owned a racy machine but merely parked it near his table at the local outdoor cafe."
Darling play that song for me again
I can’t bear to let it fade just yet
I know that this all will have to end soon
So I’m taking every moment I can get
Darling if I could you know I would
Stay right here until the daylight breaks
Forgetting everything I know I should do
But I don’t have the kind of nerve that takes
But the stars tonight
Are just unbelievably bright
Well now what am I to do
To keep from falling, falling in love with you
Cause it’s just no use, I know too well
Apart from the apologies I make
I am just the type that tends to dwell
And dwelling here would be a mistake
So I guess I’ll get my coat and take my leave
And put this to an end before it starts
But everything you said to me this evening
Tomorrow I will know it all by heart
But the stars tonight
Were just unbelievably bright
Well now what was I to do