Table without white cloth perception of the simplest feeling of sugar free hot coffee
Staring at you, my heart is as crazy as hiss, hoping to kiss you here
Still sit around and talk with you again and again
Why do I stay low and yell with laughter
Continue to be intoxicated with the 'baby Jazz' in the speakers
Weak dark light buried emotion again collision, but pretend not to be aware
As if watching crazy, how do you sweat? To say how dare not say
Still sit around and talk with you again and again
Why do I stay low and shout again and make coffee hot again
Continue to be intoxicated with the 'baby Jazz' in the speakers
(SING BABY JAZZ)
Just add another cup of espresso. I don't want to guess more and touch the cup together
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