Blood Red Wine

Text:

© Carlomac
Now is almost night
A cool breeze as the sun goes down
Take this glass my friend,
you have to drink it to the end

‘cause you get stressed, you get tired, maybe you could even cry
‘till you drink red wine
You could be wrong
Or could be right
But the answer will never come
until you drink red wine

and if your boat
is in the storm
slip your message into the bottle
of a blood red wine

And if your love
Is falling apart
Only one thing can warm your heart
A glass of blood red wine

‘cause you get stressed, you get tired, maybe you could even cry
‘till you drink red wine
You could be wrong
Or could be right
But the answer will never come
until you drink red wine

So let's raise the glasses and toast
To all the things we have lost
(but non red wine)

and if your boat
is in the storm
slip your message into the bottle
of a blood red wine

And if your love
Is falling apart
Only one thing can warm your heart
A glass of blood red wine

So let's raise the glasses and toast
To all the things we have lost
(but non red wine)