Holy Wine - Robert Finley

I hope you never die

But if you have to die in paradise, my friend

You would always try to apologize

Then roll the dice again

Try hard to not let 'em see

What’s going on inside of me

Oh, holy wine

Help me rewind back to the times

Wrapped in your vines back to the gardens of my mind

You stretched the blanket thin, I could see right in

You didn’t care about me

Now from these miles away

The spirits have their say

Oh, holy wine

Help me rewind back to the times

Wrapped in your vines back to the gardens of my mind

Oh, holy wine

Help me rewind back to the times

Wrapped in your vines back to the gardens of my mind

Oh, holy wine

Help me rewind back to the times

Wrapped in your vines back to the gardens of my mind

Holy wine

Oh, holy wine

Holy wine

Oh, holy wine

Holy wine