Coffee Time Songtext
von Emma Tricca

All the dust passed through this door will be cleared off
By tomorrow afternoon when the sound of the last summer night will blow away
Turn toward the far and crush down like the sky
All the desert of mountains, na-na-na, na, na-na

But you never thought you would get there
Never thought you would cross those lines
Now there are people calling you home
Home is not anymore where you think it was, na-na-na, na, na-na

And all the words told until the coffee time have left those tracks
Turn toward the morning moon followed the thought that hit the road
Years ago to roam with no sense and go away
Without even realizing, na-na-na, na, na-na


But you never thought you would get there
Never thought you would cross those lines
Now there are people calling you home
Home is not anymore where you think it was, na-na-na, na, na-na

And all the eyes you′ve been looking through
Until now have gone ill suede in a place where they cannot be seen
For what they really have
Like when me cheeks notice you to define
Where the oars and ears for him much
Terrain coming down, na-na-na, na, na-na

But you never thought you would get here
You never thought you would cross those lines
Now there are people calling you home
Home is not anymore where you think it was, na-na-na, na, na-na