Antonio Paul - Sweet Wine | Текст песни

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It tasted like a Sweet Wine,
Talk about the dream time,
Is it always going to be fine,
One hundred days tonight,
And just like the fire, our only desire,
To party when the moons out,
Take a good look now,
Cause' when I find it, I will decide then,
And I hope you don't mind no wasted time here,
Like forward thinking people,
And people who don't think at all,
The voices scream in my head are not my friends
Cause' I'm alive.
So run away.
We'll dance again.


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