Hankering کے بول

I got a hankering something's gonna happen I may be wrong, but then again I may be right There must be a reason that I have been hanging 'round For so long in this goddamn café all night Oh, I've sat and flipped yesterday's news, Refilled my cup of coffee over and over and over and over for you, dear I've let them play grunge all the day, Reread 'zines, designed tattoos over and over and over and over 'Cause it's over, I belong to you... Oh, I'll say café society ain't what it once was If I see one more roach crossing, I'll call the whole thing off But I think I'll stay here, right by your entrée, dear Hopefully, as the English do But thank God I'm reading Proust, Remembering things of the past... or should I say le temps perdu? Oh, I've sat and flipped yesterday's news Refilled my cup of coffee over and over and over and I've let them play grunge all the day Reread 'zines, designed tattoos over and over and over and over 'Cause it's over, I belong to you...