Lyric Sober And Unkissed

Like a new winter s coat
I m wearing your last embrace
Like a cold quenching glass of water
I hold a clear picture of your face

When are you coming around
Oh when are you coming around
Cos soon I ll be cold and thirsty

I m hearing your last telephone call
Ringing louder and clearer than
The rest
I hear your invitation to see it all
Better written I am smitten no
Protest

So when are you coming around
Oh when are you coming around
Cos soon I ll be bored and lonely

I m tasting the last glass of yor wine
The sweet taste linger left on lips
I m tasting your sweet kisses with mine
The sweet taste lingers left on lips

So when are you coming around
Oh when are you coming around
Cos soon I ll be sober and unkissed