Coffee? she said kindly and smiled
And I with a grin
Said, I wished it was gin
But that was the day
When give me a drink was all I could say
Yet still I think of time and how its rushed by
How many times I did stop and think and how many times did I try
And when did I dance or when did I sing
And now I just wonder is it more gloom that tomorrow may bring
But just for today I’m clean and I’m sober
Feeling ancient and just a little bit older.
Yet life at this moment it couldn’t be better as I said in the letter
But who is to blame for these thoughtful thoughts
It was that woman who smiled and said coffee
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