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I've too drunk to love
Too drunk to
Looked like death, felt like
Been the for wear

I've been drinking too much to
The whole of the before
I've been drinking myself
And still drink some more

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 drink of her, she me wings

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

She builds a bridge
To the island of the
She leads me to
To the quarry of my

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

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

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

She is the wine that makes harps and
The sweetest sound that the grapevine
She is the wine that makes and angels
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 conjures me