Graham Coxon { Blur } ''The Kiss Of Morning'' { 2002 } - 10- Latte | Текст песни

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• Graham Coxon { Blur } ''The Kiss Of Morning'' { 2002 }
• 10- Latte

Stretched into a form that would hurt your eyes to see
She made coffee latte and smiled at me
But then again she smiled at everybody

When I leave that place I'm always speeding
So much coffee in my brain a 'bleeding
A quickened step and a stomach reeling
From thoughts of her lips I wish mine were feeling