“And she put herself another cup of coffee”
And she stands alone outside the broken wall
Wandering if she can fight back
The faith of living
When everything it seems to lose control
And she put herself another cup of nothing,
Watching as the sun is going down
Smiling and pretending to be happy
Cheers my God, I have the Heaven’s door!
And she put herself another cup … and over
What is done
It looks undone!
Only I am standing in the corner
Want to help
“But tell me, how?”
“Help yourself,
I’m offering you a cup of coffee
Let the water flash away the pain
I’ll be fine
Don’t worry, I’m not pretending
Just help me to go down with the sun!”