Scorched honey muffins with blueberries
With Jamaica's mellow coffee
Oh, the half cooked yolk gives off the smell of sunshine
The air is as crisp as lettuce on the table
The sparrows outside the grass
More crumbs? More noise
The copper wind chime standing still
It's perfect when the morning wind comes
Dear, don't frown and hate the world
Life should be like breakfast
Don't cry and refuse the world
I'll learn all the recipes that make you happy
The olive oil in the pan is a little hot
Salmon bring a house full of seawater to Norway
A spoonful of Andes salt in the distance
The falling snow could be heard all over the room
The bees in the garden complain
My fumes disturb its sunflowers
Add a little light music
A breakfast is a beautiful world
Dear, don't frown and hate the world
Life should be like breakfast
Don't cry and refuse the world
I'll learn all the recipes that make you happy
Dear, don't frown and hate the world
Life should be like breakfast
Don't cry and refuse the world
I'll learn all the recipes that make you happy
Dear, don't frown and hate the world
Life should be like breakfast
Don't cry and refuse the world
A recipe full of courage. I'll try
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