Angel of Coffee
Angel of Coffee
Once upon a long nights eve
Back before life had meaning
I sat there with my empty cup
Holding onto dispare
Then along came my angel
My angel of coffee
She filled my dispare
With what dreams aren't made of
And there to comfort me
With every waking hour
Was my angel of coffee
And no care for dispare
For dispare was a dream
A dream long since had
But dreams are remembered
And to remember is to care
Then one day come the dreams
The dream of dispare
And with the dreams
A soul to repair
So then with my dispare
I go back to meet my angel
My angel of coffee
To forget once again
So there with my cup
And my will to forget
I sit there and wait
For my angel to come
My angel of coffee
Written by Jaiciae Pauley
