Текст песни Эрика Лундмоен - Чашечка кофе

I go with a confused soul
Doubt Doubt Grave Cargo
War, conflict with himself
I am a pitiful and poor coward.
And leaving the mark of the bloody
And poking in flour a little breathe
I wanted not love, not glory
Only one so that the pain passed

Tomorrow Today will become yesterday
Tomorrow otherwise everything will be in the morning
Cup of coffee in tobacco smoke
Toli for the better, I do not understand

I fell asleep in tears and moans
I lived, suffering how in delusion
And the rain was drilled green crowns,
and the rain is all lily like a mis
In the open wound heart beat
Still kick, break, end
Maybe I dreamed
Where then scar

Tomorrow Today will become yesterday
Tomorrow otherwise everything will be in the morning
Cup of coffee in tobacco smoke
Toli for the better, I do not understand