Warm Coffee by Ziggy Alberts
Key: F#mF#m | Capo: 0fr |  Left-Handed 

    


Intro
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Verse 1
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She’s the sort of girl you find early in the morning, somewhere at the markets morning eyes,
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& she is the sort of girl you find down by the sea, for the sea never left,
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& I don’t know much about her because I met her at the markets didn’t ask her name,
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But her eyes were soft & her words were the same,
Chorus
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These were things that I, things that I was sure about,
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These were things where I, things where I felt the same,
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Now that I’m trying, now that I’m singing softly again,
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Same way she said thank you when I told her she was beautiful,
Verse 2
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She’s the sort of girl you find early in the winter, cold wetsuit in hand and she’s,
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The sort of girl you find down by the sea, for the sea it always comes where she goes,
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And she is the sort of girl that your father would love,
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your mum would be so proud to show some things,
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and her eyes were soft & love is the same,
Chorus
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These were things that I, things that I was sure about,
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These were things where I, things where I felt the same,
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Now that I’m trying, now that I’m singing softly again,
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Same way she said thank you when I told her she was beautiful,
Chorus
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Warm coffee on your lips, warm coffee on your lips, warm coffee on mine,
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Warm coffee on your lips, warm coffee on your lips, warm coffee in the morning light,
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Warm coffee on lips, warm coffee on your lips warm coffee on mine,
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& there was something in these thank yous there was something that was beautiful.
Verse 3
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She’s the sort of girl you find early in the morning, somewhere at the markets morning eyes,
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& she is the sort of girl you find down by the sea, for the sea never left,
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& I don’t know much about her because I met her at the markets didn’t ask her name,
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But her eyes were soft & her words were the same,