| [ti:Cherry Wine] | |
| [ar:Hozier] | |
| [al:] | |
| [00:25.53] | Her eyes and words are so icy |
| [00:29.47] | Oh but she burns |
| [00:31.99] | Like rum on the fire |
| [00:36.70] | Hot and fast and angry |
| [00:40.05] | As she can be |
| [00:44.03] | I walk my days on a wire. |
| [00:48.74] | It looks ugly, but it's clean, |
| [00:54.31] | Oh momma, don't fuss over me. |
| [00:58.36] | The way she tells me I'm hers and she ismine |
| [01:04.03] | Open hand or closed fist would be fine |
| [01:08.82] | The blood is rare and sweet as cherry wine. |
| [01:19.96] | Calls of guilty throw at me |
| [01:24.25] | All while she stains |
| [01:26.73] | The sheets of some other |
| [01:31.14] | Thrown at me so powerfully |
| [01:35.13] | Just like she throws with the arm of herbrother. |
| [01:43.22] | But I want it, it's a crime |
| [01:48.94] | That she's not around most of the time. |
| [01:52.79] | The way she shows me I'm hers and she ismine |
| [01:58.35] | Open hand or closed fist would be fine |
| [02:02.85] | Blood is rare and sweet as cherry wine. |
| [02:08.47] | Her fight and fury is fiery |
| [02:39.83] | Oh but she loves |
| [02:42.35] | Like sleep to the freezing |
| [02:47.27] | Sweet and right and merciful |
| [02:51.51] | I'm all but washed |
| [02:54.31] | In the tide of her breathing. |
| [03:00.01] | And it's worth it, it's divine |
| [03:05.98] | And I can have this some of the time. |
| [03:09.07] | The way she shows me I'm hers and she ismine |
| [03:14.48] | Open hand or closed fist would be fine |
| [03:19.13] | The blood is rare and sweet as cherry wine. |
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