Cold Tea Blues — текст песни (cowboy junkies)

If I pour your cup, that is friendship

If I add your milk, that is manners

If I stop there, claiming ignorance of taste,

That is tea



But if I measure the sugar

To satisfy your expectant tongue

Then that is love,

But if I measure the sugar

To satisfy your expectant tongue

Then that is love,

Sitting untouched and growing cold