Текст (слова) песни: Lefty Frizzel - I Buy The Wine
Her hands are burned from the torch that she carries Her closets are full of old dreams she can`t wear I sit beside her but it`s you on her mind it`s a party you`re giving but I buy the wine She`ll dance with me but it`s you that she`s holding And she does her best to hide it from me But I`ve always known she can leave me behind She brings the mem`ries and buy the wine I buy the wine that makes her unwind and makes her forget about you Then in the darkness with our bodies entwined She cries out a name but Lord it`s not mine I buy the wine...
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