Hot tea, hot, why, oh why?
Hot tea, hot, why, oh why?
You've driven me mad, a captive of habit, I sigh.
Hot tea, hot, why, oh why?
Ginger-laced, you, or cardamom's kiss,
Dark and bold, or milky bliss.
Tea, tea, you torment, why, oh why?
Without you, my life falls apart,
A spiced explosion, uniting each heart.
In a "cutting," magic weaves, even foes cease to fight,
Tea, tea, why do you make me yearn?
Without you, my mind gets fried, fried, fried.
When my love is displeased, and turns away,
If longing burns, my nights won't stray.
A mad romance, I embrace,
A cup of tea, I'll gently place.
And swiftly, my love will concede.
Tea, tea, tea, tea, tea, tea,
Tea, tea, tea, tea, tea, tea.
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