Rimon - Red Wine | Текст песни

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Red wine and cigarettes in a bed,
look at just how much we have had,
is that bad?
Two bucks and pencils on the floor,
we left but always wanted more,
there's the door.

I told my brother she kept me back,
he said it's growing up and that,
I could taste the alcoholic red on your finger.

Two steps and we sit on the porch,
with the sleight of hand you light the torch,
and you go north or south.
There's murmur and the orchard's blossom,
you tell me I seem so solemn,
but we'll have a glass.

I told my brother she kept me back,
he said it's growing up and that,
I could taste the alcoholic red on your finger.
I reached into my pocket for a light,
I couldn't find one this time,
so my brother shared his thoughts.

You got us a baker's dozen,
we got two bottles and that was enough for the night.
You left your earrings by my bed,
my brother asked us just how much we've had,
so we'll have another glass of red wine.
Sweet red wine.

Letters and chapsticks on the couch,
what the hell was that all about,
we're heading out.
I remember when I ran out of luck,
how you at the top of your lungs yelled "fuck",
when the lightening struck.

I told my brother she kept me back.
My brother responded with a soft and sad;
"It's time to go and your plane awaits,
she should know you can't take this journey by train,
so you should have another glass and go away."

You got us a baker's dozen,
we got two bottles and that was enough for the night.
You left your earrings by my bed,
my brother asked us just how much we've had,
you said you didn't even like the white dry wine.
So we'll have another glass of red wine.

I, the lone pronoun,
You, were lost and found,
We ran away and that was that,
or that's what the papers said.
I, the lone pronoun,
You, you kept running about,
We ran away and I guess that's bad,
but at least they found you in my bed.
And then they said they had only found the wine.

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