When she finds me caressing Supreme
Many people when they sleep Get sad and even weep I'd have a single thought What was the time, the tea I got Many people when they get up Would think what is up To me will sting a bug Where is tea, where is mug? Many people when they go Have with them, thoughts' flow In my case, I flee 'cause I forgot to pack tea Many people when they come Have their work almost done Coming becomes more strange When I reach with tea-range Many people in the Summer Drink juices, eat cucumber But I close, to my knee Will be keeping cup of tea My mom shouts very extreme When she finds me caressing Supreme