Night Wines (Digitally Remastered 2001) - Digitally Remastered 2001 Lyrics

Song	Night Wines (Digitally Remastered 2001) - Digitally Remastered 2001
Artist	The Outlaws
Album	Hurry Sundown
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	作词 : Jones
	Jones
	Last night I bedded
	With a bottle of Beaujeaulais
	Trustin' that in time
	My blues might drift away
	Slumber drew me victim
	To the blues water's sweet bouquet
	When I woke up this morning
	I had a beautiful dream
	It'd been the summer
	When I was just eighteen
	When I turned the lights on
	There were ten years in between
	It made my heart hunger
	To make my years younger
	Old Father Time's made up his mind
	And circumstance
	Good times and bad times
	Each weaves its own web
	There's no second chance
	Now the curtain falls
	On still another day
	While hopes and dreams hang out
	As if the same
	Life's too important
	Just to let it slip away
	It makes my heart hunger
	To make my years younger
	But Old Father Time's made up his mind
	And circumstance
	Good times and bad times
	Each weaves its own web
	There is no second chance
	Tonight I will be beddin'
	With a bottle of Chardonay (Chardonay)
	Hoping that in time my blues
	Might fade away
	Soon fallen victim
	To the night wine's sweet bouquet
	It makes my heart hunger
	To make my years younger
	But Old Father Time's made up his mind
	And circumstance
	Good times and bad times
	Each weaves its own web
	There is no second chance
	Old Father Time's just made up his mind
	And circumstance
	Good times and bad times
	Each weaves its own web
	There is no second chance

	zuo ci : Jones
	Jones
	Last night I bedded
	With a bottle of Beaujeaulais
	Trustin' that in time
	My blues might drift away
	Slumber drew me victim
	To the blues water' s sweet bouquet
	When I woke up this morning
	I had a beautiful dream
	It' d been the summer
	When I was just eighteen
	When I turned the lights on
	There were ten years in between
	It made my heart hunger
	To make my years younger
	Old Father Time' s made up his mind
	And circumstance
	Good times and bad times
	Each weaves its own web
	There' s no second chance
	Now the curtain falls
	On still another day
	While hopes and dreams hang out
	As if the same
	Life' s too important
	Just to let it slip away
	It makes my heart hunger
	To make my years younger
	But Old Father Time' s made up his mind
	And circumstance
	Good times and bad times
	Each weaves its own web
	There is no second chance
	Tonight I will be beddin'
	With a bottle of Chardonay Chardonay
	Hoping that in time my blues
	Might fade away
	Soon fallen victim
	To the night wine' s sweet bouquet
	It makes my heart hunger
	To make my years younger
	But Old Father Time' s made up his mind
	And circumstance
	Good times and bad times
	Each weaves its own web
	There is no second chance
	Old Father Time' s just made up his mind
	And circumstance
	Good times and bad times
	Each weaves its own web
	There is no second chance

	zuò cí : Jones
	Jones
	Last night I bedded
	With a bottle of Beaujeaulais
	Trustin' that in time
	My blues might drift away
	Slumber drew me victim
	To the blues water' s sweet bouquet
	When I woke up this morning
	I had a beautiful dream
	It' d been the summer
	When I was just eighteen
	When I turned the lights on
	There were ten years in between
	It made my heart hunger
	To make my years younger
	Old Father Time' s made up his mind
	And circumstance
	Good times and bad times
	Each weaves its own web
	There' s no second chance
	Now the curtain falls
	On still another day
	While hopes and dreams hang out
	As if the same
	Life' s too important
	Just to let it slip away
	It makes my heart hunger
	To make my years younger
	But Old Father Time' s made up his mind
	And circumstance
	Good times and bad times
	Each weaves its own web
	There is no second chance
	Tonight I will be beddin'
	With a bottle of Chardonay Chardonay
	Hoping that in time my blues
	Might fade away
	Soon fallen victim
	To the night wine' s sweet bouquet
	It makes my heart hunger
	To make my years younger
	But Old Father Time' s made up his mind
	And circumstance
	Good times and bad times
	Each weaves its own web
	There is no second chance
	Old Father Time' s just made up his mind
	And circumstance
	Good times and bad times
	Each weaves its own web
	There is no second chance

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