Stove-top espresso! Coffee is mine!
Oh, what a foretaste, of glory divine!
Luigi De Ponti, inventor from God,
For Bialetti, made moka pot.
Refrain:
This is my coffee! This is my cup!
Waking my mind up, all morning long!
This is my coffee! This is my cup!
Making me wind up, all morning long!
Perfect bean grinder, grinding beans fine;
Piercing my hearing, through last night's wine!
Aromas ascending, lift me above,
Aromas of mercy, whispers of love.
From agitation, I let the milk rest;
Macchiato, from my glass French press!
Doing it this way, I know isn't quite right,
But the thing only cost me, nine ninety-five.
