A cold mojito,
We're holding in our hands,
I don't think I'm sober,
I'm already drunk on this love.
You look into my eyes and tell me that you want to go to a bar, that's not far from the beach, and there you order a couple of mojitos for the both of us to quench the thirst in this summer sun. There's a lot of ice in the glass and it takes a while for you to start drinking, but when you do, you look so refreshed. I'm sipping on my drink, you turn to me with such a joyous look and you say that we should come here more often.
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