Cherry Wine
Jasmine Thompson"Cherry Wine" is a song by Jasmine Thompson, released in 2016 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:13 long and contains 32 lines and 216 words.
Lyrics
0:15Her eyes and words are so icy
0:20Oh but she burns
0:23Like rum on a fire
0:28Hot and fast and angry
0:31As she can be
0:34I walk my days on a wire
0:40It looks ugly but it's clean
0:46Oh mamma don't fuss over me
0:53The way she tells me I'm hers and she is mine
0:59Open hand or closed fist would be fine
1:03The blood is rare and sweet as cherry wine
1:20Calls of guilty thrown at me
1:23All while she stains
1:26The sheets of some other
1:30Thrown at me so powerfully
1:33Just like she throws with the arm of her brother
1:40And I want it it's a crime
1:46That she's not around most of the time
1:51The way she shows me I'm hers and she is mine
1:56Open hand or closed fist would be fine
2:00The blood is rare and sweet as cherry wine
2:27Her fight and fury is fiery
2:31Oh but she loves
2:34Like sleep to the freezing
2:38Sweet and right and merciful
2:43I'm all but washed
2:45In the tide of her breathing
2:51And it's worth it it's divine
2:57I have this some of the time
3:04The way she shows me I'm hers and she is mine
3:09Open hand or closed fist would be fine
3:13The blood is rare and sweet as cherry wine
Her eyes and words are so icy Oh but she burns Like rum on a fire Hot and fast and angry As she can be I walk my days on a wire It looks ugly but it's clean Oh mamma don't fuss over me The way she tells me I'm hers and she is mine Open hand or closed fist would be fine The blood is rare and sweet as cherry wine Calls of guilty thrown at me All while she stains The sheets of some other Thrown at me so powerfully Just like she throws with the arm of her brother And I want it it's a crime That she's not around most of the time The way she shows me I'm hers and she is mine Open hand or closed fist would be fine The blood is rare and sweet as cherry wine Her fight and fury is fiery Oh but she loves Like sleep to the freezing Sweet and right and merciful I'm all but washed In the tide of her breathing And it's worth it it's divine I have this some of the time The way she shows me I'm hers and she is mine Open hand or closed fist would be fine The blood is rare and sweet as cherry wine
Translation
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