Kissing Cabernet Lyrics
| Song | Kissing Cabernet |
| Artist | Kyle Fischer |
| Album | Open Ground |
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| 作曲 : Fischer | |
| It was champagne first that turned my head - before introduced to gin and juice. She was tall and slender, spilling over. Then beer passed quickly through, I hardly knew she'd come, but when she did she weighed on my mind all the next long morning. | |
| I'm kissing Cabernet, and wish for something blonder. Then switch to Chardonnay and wish for something stronger. I get home later than I ought to, come in with a careless feeling. She'd got me all undone, stained me, left me reeling. | |
| So pour me something, fill up my evenings at home when I'm up late. And have patience, I'll make sweet things for you from these unripe grapes. | |
| Pour me something, empty my evenings alone when I'm up late. And have patience, I'll make sweet things from unripe grapes. |
| zuo qu : Fischer | |
| It was champagne first that turned my head before introduced to gin and juice. She was tall and slender, spilling over. Then beer passed quickly through, I hardly knew she' d come, but when she did she weighed on my mind all the next long morning. | |
| I' m kissing Cabernet, and wish for something blonder. Then switch to Chardonnay and wish for something stronger. I get home later than I ought to, come in with a careless feeling. She' d got me all undone, stained me, left me reeling. | |
| So pour me something, fill up my evenings at home when I' m up late. And have patience, I' ll make sweet things for you from these unripe grapes. | |
| Pour me something, empty my evenings alone when I' m up late. And have patience, I' ll make sweet things from unripe grapes. |
| zuò qǔ : Fischer | |
| It was champagne first that turned my head before introduced to gin and juice. She was tall and slender, spilling over. Then beer passed quickly through, I hardly knew she' d come, but when she did she weighed on my mind all the next long morning. | |
| I' m kissing Cabernet, and wish for something blonder. Then switch to Chardonnay and wish for something stronger. I get home later than I ought to, come in with a careless feeling. She' d got me all undone, stained me, left me reeling. | |
| So pour me something, fill up my evenings at home when I' m up late. And have patience, I' ll make sweet things for you from these unripe grapes. | |
| Pour me something, empty my evenings alone when I' m up late. And have patience, I' ll make sweet things from unripe grapes. |
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