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I've been too drunk to
Too to care
like death, felt like hell
Been the worse for

I've drinking too much to remember
The whole of the night
I've been drinking myself
And still I'll some more

She is the wine makes harps and choirs
The sweetest sound that the grapevine
She is the wine that makes gods and
And when I drink of her, she conjures me

She me to her banquets
And I feast on her
She chases the
And the demon away

She a rainbow bridge
To the island of the
She leads me to
To the of my quest

She is the wine makes harps and choirs
The sweetest sound that the grapevine
She is the wine that gods and angels
And when I drink of her, she me wings

Drink, drink, drink, to me
Drink, drink, drink, to me

She is the temptress, the master
A sister to Eros, she is
She like a symphony, smells like sympathy
like poetry, gives her very soul to me

She is the wine that makes harps and
The sweetest sound that the brings
She is the wine that makes gods and
And when I of her, she conjures me wings

La la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la
She me wings