Your name is cold coffee,
Your eyes a tired morning,
Your smile a field of poppies,
Your embrace a lion roaring.And I think of you,
Drink this frozen caffine,
Your eyes so blue,
And wish you were beside me.
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Your name is cold coffee,
Your eyes a tired morning,
Your smile a field of poppies,
Your embrace a lion roaring.And I think of you,
Drink this frozen caffine,
Your eyes so blue,
And wish you were beside me.