El Toro y La Luna |RDJ|
A bottle of white, a bottle of red. Perhaps a bottle of rosé instead. The restaurant is a perfect place to pursue romantic interests and reminisce about long lost loves.
Note from the Management
Smile, I wanna see you smile
Don't wanna see you broken
I never had a plan
Talk, I'm waiting for you, start talking
Your words are softly spoken
I can't understand
Open up your hand of fate
I need to show you what we've made
As we soak it up inside
We will rise above the rain
If I had another chance
You know I'd do it all again