Michel St-Père - The Last Gla** of Wine lyrics

Tonight Before the red moon lights the cosmic fire Just lay down Accept this gla** of wine and close your eyes Imaginary fields unfold There's an old man turning cards But he's no Joker When he asks you to join his table He looks at you right in the eyes Like you're no strangers He sure knows about all your fables But keeps the mysteries untold Mysteries untold Through the Nile Flows the wine Giving life Too late To turn yourself around And come back home Now you cry out for more Female shapes dancing Like clouds of unknown matter Reveal a pa**age to the old shrine Emerging out of your heart's darkest corners Teardrops will turn into a sea of wine Imaginary fields Unlock the mysteries Until the memory reels unroll Memories unroll Through the Nile Flows the wine Giving life