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Black Coffee In Bed

 

Black Coffee In Bed


Oh, there's a stain on my notebook where your coffee cup was
Oh yeah, there's ash in the pages, now I got myself lost, got myself lost
I was writing to tell you my feelings tonight, yeah
A stain on my notebook that brings your goodbye, goodbye, yeah (yeah)

(Now she's gone) now she's gone, and I'm back on the street (I'm back on the street)
The stain on my notebook means nothing to me (means nothing to me)
Now she's gone and [?] (yeah)
With lips full of passion, and coffee in bed (coffee in bed)

With the way that you left me, I can hardly contain (hardly contain)
All the hurt and the anger, the joy and the pain (joy of the pain)
Now knowing I'm single, there'll be fire in my eyes (fire in my eyes)
And a stain on my notebook for a new love tonight (new love tonight)

(Yeah now) now she's gone, and I'm back on the street (I'm back on the street)
The stain on my notebook means nothing to me (means nothing to me)
Now she's gone and [?] (yeah)
With lips full of passion, and coffee in bed (coffee in bed)

Now she's gone, and I'm back on the street (back on the street)
The stain on my notebook means nothing to me (means nothing to me)
Now she's gone and [?]
With lips full of passion, and coffee in bed

From lips without passion to lips with a kiss
There's nothing of your love that I'll ever miss
The stain on my notebook is all that is left
Of the memories of late night and coffee in bed
Memories of late night and coffee in bed

Let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go
Now she's gone
With lips full of passion

Oh, now she's gone

Black coffee in bed
Black (oh no she's gone) black coffee in bed (now she's gone, now she's gone)
(Now she's gone) black (I'm back on the street) black, black coffee in bed
(Stain on my notebook) coffee in bed
(There's a stain on my notebook) black coffee in bed
(Now she's gone) black, black, black coffee in bed
Black (and I'm out with a friend) coffee in bed
(Live for a passion) black, black coffee in bed
(Live for a passion) black, black, black coffee in bed
[Continue till end]

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