Pooh
First Film
A Coffee From Jennifer
(Facchinetti-Negrini)
A Coffee From Jennifer
What will it taste like
towards our Atlantic < br/>This train runs, runs and goes.
In Jennifer's café
I sat down one day
the steep cliffs
had said yes to my sadness.
Jennifer runs quickly here and there
she never gets tired because
she always thinks about me.
It's her life that coffee
Her world is all there
Gray and magical.
Sweet is my Jennifer
she will smile at me
and the Atlantic Ocean
salt and honey over the wall will throw.
Jennifer runs quickly here and there
she never gets tired because
she always thinks about me.
It's her life that coffee
Her world is all gray and magical.
A coffee from Jennifer is too
bitter now
where Jennifer was
only an old abandoned wall is there.
Where Jennifer was...
(repeat ad libitum)

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