Little glass of wine, a good thing you are here You're warm on my lips, warm as a tear A comfort to the fool who's restless in his mind The lover's trusty potion, little glass of wine.
Little glass of wine, you're oil on my flame Shy of the sunlight, hiding your shame And many, many tears, the number is sublime Shall stain a woman's bosom, a little glass of wine.
As soon as you learn that you don't live forever You'll grow fond of the fruit of the vine So here is to you and here is to me And here is to the ones we've left behind, oh, yeah yeah yeah.
Little glass of wine sure makes the party gay It will seal a lover's bargain, it will chase the blues away So if you're feeling low and you want to rest your mind Well, just run and fetch another little glass of wine Yeah, just run and fetch another little glass of wine.