The Prophet Without The HolyBook

a cup of coffee this morning
a stick of cigarette still burned
look at my pic many years ago
look at my pic a years ago

hey,it's not yesterday again
look at the sunshine at this morning,
then make a wish,
a big wish and dream

but how could i say this a nice new day
without you by my side
without your voice this morning

a cup of coffee this morning
a stick of cigarette still burned..

*one night stand alone,i see the phone waiting for your call..dream your smile, missing your voice.. I guess there’s so much more i have to learn..But if you’re here with me,I'll know which way to turn..