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You're the first one I think about in the morning

The only one I've loved for years

You help me through the day

This is the first time I've told you that's how It's been

I love you and your black humor

Your temp'rament seems so latino-americano to me

You bring my heart to racing

Sometimes I even have to blow

Because you're way too hot

My hot darling

My cup of coffee!

WnN I see you in the morning'

I'm mostly still in a coma

But then I smell your aroma

Already I am fresh and cheerful

And outside the sun goes down again

Good morning, hot love!

They affectionately call you 'the coronation' in TV'n

For me you are much more: your caffeine is the total roar

The without question 'pure skin

And my gastric mucosa

Is just as gone as I am

Sometimes I'll swarm you up with sour cream

Then suddenly you become chalk-bleached and pale, and I guess

Sour cream becomes lumpy

That's why you look so grumpy

And then I'll throw you in's klo

My hot love

My cup of coffee!

When I see you in the morning'

I'm mostly still in a coma

But then I smell your aroma

Already I am fresh and cheerful

And outside the sun goes down again

Good morning, hot love!

I drink you in amsterdam, new york and in berlin

Milk and sugar but only with caffeine

You are not good for me, but good for my adrenaline

My hot love

My cup of coffee!

When I see you in the morning'

I'm mostly still in a coma

But then I smell your aroma

Already I am fresh and cheerful

And outside the sun goes down again

Good morning, hot love!

Dallmayer, tchibo, jacobs 'café au lait'

Are okay, but I'm more on third-world coffee

It costs more, but it's fair as far as I see it'

In thirty years I will hopefully be opaque

And then I drive with the train across Europe

And drink every full hour a big pott mitropa

I'm drinking in amsterdam, new york and in berlin

Milk and sugar but only with caffeine

If it has to be also times like with nem kleien shot gasoline

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