To The Tune of "On Top of Old Smokey" by Rowan Carrick

Nov 2010

I drank your cold coffee, when I woke up
You left it to sit there, in a styrofoam cup
How lovely and pleasant, can one person be
Than to leave cold coffee, for little cold me

Carrick 2010 (Little Ditty)

Written by

Rowan Carrick

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