I look and see, it's raining outside
Quickly, I look for a place to hide
The moment I open the door it hits me
Your smell, your auroma, your taste
Even your touch warms me
One Americano, please
I hold you close inside my hands
Quickly I take a sip
The hot coffee burns my lip
Your bitter taste soon becomes sweet
When I was a child I thought you taste like feet
Everyday I wake up to you
One Affogato, please
Just one cup a day, I'm satisfied
no make that two, three, four...
This coffee, I need more
From Colombia to Hawaii and even New York
Oh, Coffee, Coffee, Coffee
I'm glad to have found you
Would you take me as your wife?
How could I live without you in my life?