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Coffee + Cigarette (EN)
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Coffee + Cigarette (EN)
I'm sipping the coffee, sitting back in the chair,
Lazy smoke slowly curls in the air.
Boiling water's cooling in the cup,
A quiet day, ain't no waking up.
Morning light strokes the kitchen floor.
Just me, coffee, cigarette, and nothing more.
I smile to myself, the room is still,
I keep the quiet as I will!
Cup of black coffee and a cigarette -
The best kind of dawn I'm having yet.
No one to talk to, no place to be,
Just the morning and almost sleepy me!
Yeah, the smoke and the bitter brew -
I'm getting through the morning like I rarely do!
Ashes fall into the ashtray,
Sipping slow, watching grey.
Another hour slips away.
The world outside is beginning its day.
Window closed, no noise from the street,
Just the ticking of the wall clock and the heartbeat.
Bitter on my tongue, smoke in the air,
I no longer talk to your empty chair.
The cup of coffee cools, and the cigarette smokes,
Quiet morning, no talk, no your silly jokes.
Cup of black coffee and a cigarette -
The best kind of dawn I'm having yet.
No one to talk to, no place to be,
Just the morning and almost sleepy me!
Yeah, the smoke and the bitter brew -
I'm getting through the morning like I rarely do!
(c)VonRaven, 2026.
Свидетельство о публикации №536159 от 19 сентября 2026 годаCoffee + Cigarette (EN)
I'm sipping the coffee, sitting back in the chair,
Lazy smoke slowly curls in the air.
Boiling water's cooling in the cup,
A quiet day, ain't no waking up.
Morning light strokes the kitchen floor.
Just me, coffee, cigarette, and nothing more.
I smile to myself, the room is still,
I keep the quiet as I will!
Cup of black coffee and a cigarette -
The best kind of dawn I'm having yet.
No one to talk to, no place to be,
Just the morning and almost sleepy me!
Yeah, the smoke and the bitter brew -
I'm getting through the morning like I rarely do!
Ashes fall into the ashtray,
Sipping slow, watching grey.
Another hour slips away.
The world outside is beginning its day.
Window closed, no noise from the street,
Just the ticking of the wall clock and the heartbeat.
Bitter on my tongue, smoke in the air,
I no longer talk to your empty chair.
The cup of coffee cools, and the cigarette smokes,
Quiet morning, no talk, no your silly jokes.
Cup of black coffee and a cigarette -
The best kind of dawn I'm having yet.
No one to talk to, no place to be,
Just the morning and almost sleepy me!
Yeah, the smoke and the bitter brew -
I'm getting through the morning like I rarely do!
(c)VonRaven, 2026.
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