歌詞

Round two of the golden cup

And this time, with a hat

I whip the cream to little peaks

And spoon a swirl on top

A dust of cinnamon, a grin

The spoon refuses to stop

The second latte's always best

The first one taught it how

Whipped and sweet, one more cup

Autumn's filling me right up

He satisfies my years with good

And this is good, this cup

The lamb has whipped cream on its nose

From leaning in too near

It licks it off with great success

And waits for more, right here

I give it just a tiny dab

Upon a tiny plate

Whipped and sweet, one more cup

Autumn's filling me right up

He satisfies my years with good

And this is good, this cup

He satisfies with good things, so

My youth renews like eagles

The psalm says so, and so I'll drink

This second cup of good

Mmm... mmm... mmm

Whipped and sweet, one more cup

Autumn's filling me right up

He satisfies my years with good

And this is good, this cup

Whipped and sweet, one more cup

Autumn's filling me right up

He satisfies my years with good

And this is good, this cup

Round two of the golden cup

And the hat is nearly gone