A coffee before bed.
For the soul that never came home.
No need to add sugar, because the dream will give the sweetness.

And when the morning comes, I'll make a coffee again. For the empty soul and empty days.
No need to add sugar, because im faithful to the dream.

Before the night comes, my life is always black and bitter.

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mrlngn (joined over 9 years ago)

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coffee night bitter

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