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I've been too drunk to
Too drunk to
Looked like death, like hell
Been the for wear

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

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

She invites me to her
And I feast on her
She the dragons
And drives the away

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

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

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

She is the temptress, the master
A to Eros, she is exhibition
She plays like a symphony, like sympathy
Tastes like poetry, gives her very to me

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

La la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la
She conjures me