I see the claret's stained your dress
It won't rub out
I hear your silent in distress
You can't call out
I hear the vineyards crying for your wasted years
Crying vintage tears for what you were
I see the claret stained your cheeks
It won't come out
Claret is pouring in your mouth
Through your heart
Out your wounds
Claret is pouring straight through you
Hear the vineyards cry
I see the broken shards of red
Crushed in your hand
It's no more rhesus negative
Than beaujolais
I hear the vineyards crying for your wasted years
Crying vintage tears for what you were
I have the broken promises to fathom out
Claret is pouring in your mouth
Through your heart
Out your wounds
Claret is pouring straight through you
Hear the vineyards cry
Claret is pouring in your mouth
Through your heart
Out your wounds
Claret is pouring straight through you
Hear the vineyards cry