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Sipping on a cup of tea
Thinking ’bout what’s meant to be
And though you are a lot like me
On this point we disagree
It’s to you that I belong
I see you thinking he’s so young
But can you prove that I am wrong?
Girl this is a love song
Mexico, Russia, Austria, Spain
You’re flying in an aeroplane
You’ve been everywhere, ain’t it insane?
And I am here - Feeling such pain
Right in my soul - O yeah it’s true
Should I feel sad? Should I feel blue?
Nothing else for me to do
Girl I think I love you
Your letterbox must be choked up
From the bottom to the top
Full of letters - A whole crop
You never wrote back - Hey, stop!
I gave it up but I won’t forget
And the next time that I see your head
I will drag you to my bed
And then I’ll make some tea
copyright Gideon Hekkenberg