He has coffee in his eyes, that explains why
What keeps me sleepy, because I go to me
Room for sleeping purpose, and there you are
Lying in my memories, and I kiss you passionately

When I look in the mirror to comb my hair, you are in the
Mirror looking at me and blowing me kisses, on my pillow
I feel your aroma of a beautiful woman, with that giant
What do you always use, when you turn around you are there looking at me

He has coffee in his eyes, that explains why
What keeps me sleepy, because I go to me
Room for sleeping purpose, and there you are
Lying in my memories, and I kiss you passionately

Looking at the clock to see the time, you are there with your
Arms like clock hands, looking out the window
You are behind the window looking at me and beckoning me
That I go with you, smelling the rose that you gave me
I feel your perfume and I want to have you with me

He has coffee in his eyes, that explains why
What keeps me sleepy, because I go to me
Room for sleeping purpose, and there you are
Lying in my memories, and I kiss you passionately