Robert Finley - Holy Wine

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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