[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.