Drunken Conclusions Songtext
von Emma Tricca

Coincidences, they pass, they go
Come around the floor
Coincidences, they made your way
They made my new day and night


Think I′ll take a walk, 'round the corners of my new town
See what I can find to remember me about today, tomorrow, and
See what I can find, some new friend of mine
See if we can talk, tell the dawn, first in my room and then

Morning has come with coffee and thought
I′m the cheapest orange juice
Like when spring has just arrived
The sun warms up this other side of the sky

And spy coincidence
That I found myself sat there
On a red old-fashioned fickle chair