Lyrics

As you read the morning paper She's still sleeping like a child The smell of coffee from the stove It wakes her up, but you don't know Naked feet run down the staircase A tired smile to keep you warm The smell of coffee from the stove It woke her up, and now you know Tired feet run down the staircase Her naked smile, to keep you warm And as you pour the second cup You realise, you're not alone