Black Coffee in Bed - (Chris Difford, Glenn Tilbrook)

    There's a stain on my notebook
    Where your coffee cup was
    And there's ash in the pages
    Now I've got myself lost
    I was writing to tell you
    That my feelings tonight
    Are a stain on my notebook
    That rings your goodbye

    With the way that you left me
    I can hardly contain
    The hurt and the anger
    And the joy of the pain
    Now knowing I am single
    They'll be fire in my eyes
    And a stain on my notebook
    For a new love tonight

    From the lips without passion
    To the lips with a kiss
    There's nothing of your love
    That I'll ever miss
    The stain on my notebook
    Remain all that's left
    Of the memory of late nights
    And coffee in bed

    Now she's gone
    And I'm back on the beat
    A stain on my notebook
    Says nothing to me
    Now she's gone
    And I'm out with a friend
    With lips full of passion
    And coffee in bed

    Marco Giunco
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