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Lilac WineI lost myself on a cool damp nightGave myself in that misty light Was hypnotized by a strange delight Under a lilac tree I made wine from the lilac tree Put my heart in its recipe It makes me see what I want to see… And be what I want to be When I think more than I want to think Do things much I never should DO I drink much more than I ought to drink Because it brings me back you... Lilac wine is sweet and heady, like my love Lilac wine, I feel unsteady, like my love Listen to me… I cannot see clearly Isn't that she coming to me nearly here? Lilac wine is sweet and heady, where's my love? Lilac wine I feel unsteady, where's my love? Listen to me, why is everything so hazy? Isn't that she, or am I just going crazy, dear? Lilac wine, I feel unready for my love... |