Yesterday, I found a firebird. I reached for its wings and burned my hand. Maybe I’m a fool, but you don't seem to mind. I’m on my way, so wait for me.

Wait for me, my lovely girl. I'm coming to share a cup of coffee with you.

Today, I was running down the street. I tried to stop, but my feet kept moving on their own. I say I’m a bitter man, but you don’t believe a word of it. I’m hungry for something—won’t you feed me? I’m thirsty for something—I need some coffee. Make it coffee—make it black, and very, very bitter.

Someday, I’ll be thinking of you, And when I find you, I’ll ask you to marry me. Maybe I’m a fool, but you don’t mind.

I’m coming to see you—so wait for me. Wait for me, my lovely girl. And after that, you’ll make me coffee.

Very bitter… very bitter coffee. Just the way I like it.