Sweet Wine Songtext
von Antonio Paul

It tasted like a Sweet Wine,
Talk about the dream time,
Is it always going to be fine,
Hundred days tonight,
And just like the fire, our only desire,
To party when the moons out,
Take a good look now,
Cause′ when I find it, I will decide then, And I hope you don't mind no wasted time here,
Like forward thinking people,
And people who think at all,
The voices scream in my head are not my friends
Cause′ I'm alive.
So runaway.
We'll dance again.