I couldn´t enjoy my cappuccino
For fear of missing him
He always dives into casino
In spite of being out of trim
I´m a fool enough to wait for
Him out of the crowd i hate
He wouldn´t know that
Somebody´s wasting time
And caffeine for him out there
Out there... out there...

The words of a drunken man
Struck 5 to midnight
It´s my birth time
New feelings fall and blame
My clyde
Every 100 flakes of snow

*Ready to read him
Ready to seize him
Ready to heal him
I´m ready i´m ready
Ready to feel him
Ready to kiss him
Because
I´m not ready to hate him
At all... not at all

His empty promise skimmed
Right now
Over the freezing houston
Street
This corny winter made me doubt
Whether he´s within my reach
My blurry memory spans
A quarter of a century
But it´s in tune now
He wouldn´t know that
Somebody else wants him to
Wake up and feel a real blow

Repeat *

Because
I´m not ready to lose him
At all... not at all