FdF: If all that has passed your innocent lips is juice and tea and water Baby, here's a friendly tip Come taste my wine MB: No, no Sir, that would never do, it smells so sour and heavy I've heard a lot about men like you Don't waste my time
FdF: But this wine is a good year MB: It's the year I was born! FdF: Yes, this wine is a good year MB: It's the year I was born! FdF: Yes, this wine is a good year MB: It's the year I was born! FdF: Come taste my wine FdF: But this wine is a good year MB: It's the year I was born! FdF: Yes, this wine is a good year MB: It's the year I was born! FdF: Yes, this wine is a good year MB: It's the year I was born! FdF: Come taste my wine
MB: Stained-toothed, black-lipped with blood-shot eyes, and yet I can't deny the fact that you're so keen to taste Makes me wanna try FdF: That's right MB: Maybe just a drop? FdF: Hmm… You are so young and firm and full of juice! MB: You like? FdF: I like MB: Alright FdF: Come on drink deep To appreciate it fully you must swallow it! MB: Swallow it? FdF: Swallow it, yes, that's right Don't that taste good? MB: It's delicious FdF: You want some more? MB: Yes, I could drink this all night FdF: You want some more? MB: Yes, all night FdF: You want some more? MB: Yeah, all night FdF: You want drink my wine? MB: Yeah, all night
MB in background: Come drink my wine, drink my wine, drink my wine... MB: Yeah, all night Yeah FdF: But this wine is a good year MB: It's the year I was born! FdF: But this wine is a good year MB: It's the year I was born! FdF: Come drink my wine MB: Yeah, all night
MB and FdF: Any time that you are lonely you know you only need to phone me It's a bring a bottle party: come drink my wine
MB: Le vin s'écoule Le vin c'est bien Le vin s'écoule FdF: Va et vient entre tes petits riens