i just don't think i'll ever get over you

i drink a coffee every morning, it comes from a place that's far away, and when i'm done i feel like talking, without you here there is less to say, i don't want you thinking i'm unhappy, what is closer to the truth, is if i lived 'til i was one-hundred and two, i just don't think i'll ever get over you, i'm no longer moved to drink strong whiskey, i shook the hand of time and i knew, that if i lived 'til i could no longer climb my stairs, i just don't think i'll ever get over you, your face it dances and it haunts me, your laughter's still ringing in my ears, i still find pieces of your presence here, even, even after all these years, i don't want you thinking i don't get asked to dinner, 'cause i'm here to say that i sometimes do, and even though i may soon feel a touch of love, i just don't think i'll ever get over you, and if i lived 'til i was one-hundred and two, i just don't think i'll ever get over you.