YAmour breath is sweet, your eyes are lGike two jewels in the sky
YFour back is straight, your head is sEmooth on the pillow where you lie
BAmut I don't sense affection,G no gratitude or love
YFour loyalty is not to me but Eto the stars above
OFne more cup of coffee for the rEoad
OFne more cup of coffee 'fore I Ego to the valley beAmlow G F E