Dear coffee, we have to separate
Regretted using the typical phrase is not you I am
But it's something the doctor sent me
And it's something that I have to avoid
I have been told that my stomach is wreaking havoc
And they forbade me from taking even a sip
From your tasty elixir
And especially if it's bitter
And if you knew that I need you
The days without you seem Monday
With that desire to not leave the bed
And I begin to hate half humanity
I was used to drinking you every day
And more than one thinks that you're just a placebo
But I do not care what they say
You're the one who gets me a little out of this little hell
You are and will always be my guilty pleasure to start the day
Whether you're black, with milk, sweet, bitter and even with vanilla
Any presentation of yours is good
And there's nothing to compare with your good smell
Those nuances of toasted seed
That more than one soul cheers the heart
Then good friend we have to separate
It will be for a brief moment
I'll come back for you
And your sweet taste I will never forget
For the moment it cheers more lives
Make many feel that Monday is a perfect day