Tekstovi: David Gray. Foundling. Only The Wine.

Yeah, yeah

Sprung like a wild orchid
Curled like a wave
Hanging like wood smoke, yeah
In the airy glade

Only the wine talking
Only the wine
Head spinning, mouth open
Time after time

Sympathetic, won't forget it
Hope I never live to see the day
Gone forever, ah whatever
Help me find the way home

Coiled in my synapses
Poised like a snake
There as the time lapses
And the levee breaks

Only the wine talking
Only the wine
Head spinning, mouth open
Time after time

Laugh about it, do without it
Hope I never live to see the day
Gone forever, ah whatever
Have to find a way, the way
The way home