Dmitriy Kokarev - - Love as Wine -

We drank ourselves blind
Drunk on emotions and on wine
Wine clouded this mind
Now there is nothing to discuss as we dine

You were the muse to all around
I was the misfortune, the mistake
I reminisce the sound
The sound you sighed while I burnt at the stake

I later found out that for you love is wine
And I hadn’t had drank in quiet some time.

Dmitriy Kokarev

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