Para Tu

I hate the taste of coffee
And cringe at the sight of smoke
But now it’s steaming out your ears
Those drums are poundin’ pretty loud

And I’m not sure what I’ve done
Oh, what have I done?
It takes more than one
To settle the dust

I’m ready to be willing
To be part of “me and you”
And when my funds get a little stable
I’m gonna buy you somethin’ new

But you won’t like it that much
But you’ll appreciate the gesture
‘Cause it’s the thought that counts
And I’m always thinkin’ of you
Yes, I’m always thinkin’ of you
Oh-oh-oh