Ken Posted June 29, 2006 Report Share Posted June 29, 2006 UB40 Red Red Wine Red, red wine Go to my head Make me forget that i Still need her so Red, red wine It`s up to you All I can do, i`ve done But mem`ries won`t go No, mem`ries won`t go I`d have thought That with time Thoughts of her Would leave my head I was wrong And I find Just one thing makes me forget Red, red wine Stay close to me Don`t let me be alone It`s tearin` apart My blue, blue heart Red red wine you make me feel so fine You keep me rocking all of the time Red red wine you make me feel so grand I feel a million dollars when your just in my hand Red red wine you make me feel so sad Any time I see you go it makes me feel bad Red red wine you make me feel so fine Monkey pack him rizla pon the sweet dep line Red red wine you give me whole heap of zing Whole heap of zing mek me do me own thing Redred wine you really know how fi love Your kind of loving like a blessing from above Red red wine I love you right from the start Right from the start with all of my heart Red red wine in a 80`s style Red red wine in a modern beat style, yeah Give me little time, help me clear up me mind Give me little time, help me clear up me mind Give me red wine because it make me feel fine Mek me feel fine all of the time Red red wine you make me feel so fine Monkey pack him rizla on the sweet dep line The line broke, the monkey get choke Burn bad rizla pon him little rowing boat Red red wine i`m gonna hold to you Hold on to you cause I know you love true Red red wine i`m gonna love you till I die Love you till I die and that`s no lie Red red wine can`t get you out my mind Where ever you maybe i`ll surely find I`ll surely find make no fuss jus` stick with us. Red red wine you really know how fi love Your kind of loving like a blessing from above Red red wine I love you right from the start Right from the start with all of my heart Red red wine you really know how fi love Your kind of loving like a blessing from above Red red wine you give me whole heap of zing Whole heap of zing mek me do me own thing Red red wine in a 80`s style Red red wine in a modern beat style, yeah. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mike Posted June 29, 2006 Report Share Posted June 29, 2006 Spill the wine and take that pearl, Spill the wine and take that pearl Spill the wine and take that pearl, Spill the wine and take that pearl I was once out strolling one very hot summer's day When I thought I'd lay myself down to rest in a big field of tall grass I lay there in the sun and felt it caressing my face And I fell asleep and dreamed I dreamed I was in a Hollywood movie And that I was the star of the movie This really blew my mind, the fact that me, an overfed, long-haired leaping gnome should be the star of a Hollywood movie But there I was, I was taken to a place, the hall of the mountain kings I stood high upon a mountain top, naked to the world In front of every kind of girl, there was black ones, round ones, big ones, crazy ones... Out of the middle came a lady She whispered in my ear something crazy She said: Spill the wine and take that pearl, Spill the wine and take that pearl Spill the wine and take that pearl, Spill the wine and take that pearl [spoken:] I thought to myself what could that mean Am I going crazy or is this just a dream Now, wait a minute I know I'm lying in a field of grass somewhere so it's all in my head and then.. I heard her say one more time: [sung:] Spill the wine and take that pearl, Spill the wine and take that pearl Spill the wine and take that pearl, Spill the wine and take that pearl [spoken:] I could feel hot flames of fire roaring at my back As she disappeared, but soon she returned In her hand was a bottle of wine, in the other, a glass She poured some of the wine from the bottle into the glass And raised it to her lips And just before she drank it, she said: [sung:] Spill the wine and take that pearl, Spill the wine and take that pearl Spill the wine and take that pearl, Spill the wine and take that pearl Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mike Posted June 30, 2006 Report Share Posted June 30, 2006 Come on everyone we gotta get together now Oh yeah, love's the only thing that matters anyhow And the beauty of life can only survive If we love one another Oh yeah yesterday my friends were marching out to war Oh yeah listen now we ain't a marching anymore No we ain't gonna fight Only God has the right To decide who's to live and die He gave us sweet cherry wine so very fine Drink it right down, pass it all around So stimulating, so intoxicating Sweet cherry wine To open your mind And everybody's gonna feel so fine Drinking sweet cherry wine Yes they will Watch the mountain turn To dust and glow away Oh Lord, you know there's got to be a better way And the old masquerade is a no soul parade Marchin' through the ruins of time To save us He gave us sweet cherry wine Sweet cherry wine, so very fine Drink it right down Pass it all around So stimulating, so intoxicating Sweet cherry wine Drink it with your brother Trust in one another, yeah, yeah He gave us sweet cherry wine Sweet cherry wine Drink it right down Pass it all around People don't you know the cup is running over Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mike Posted June 30, 2006 Report Share Posted June 30, 2006 A toast to John Entwistle. OLD RED WINE Pete Townshend wrote this in New York during The Who's 2002 tour. It was written in memory of bass player John Entwistle, who died on June 27, 2002. Entwistle loved red wine and often drank it past it's prime, which is where the lyrics for the song came from. Old red wine Well past its prime May have to finish it After crossing the line Dusty old wine Two thousand a time An inch of black mud Always left behind They say you turned in While the sun still shined That gorgeous girl with you Was highly primed She said she'd take you Way down or way up She might break your heart She might crack you up Old red wine Not worth a dime Gonna have to drink it with yer Some other time Expensive old wine Forty years lying Mice chewed the labels Don't know what we're buying Back home in California They got wine for the meek There's the Bowl and the Fillmore The Cow and the Greek You sniffed at the cork Chose low on the list Held your glass to the light And gazed through the mist Old red wine Well past its prime Gonna have to drink it with you Some other time''. Let it breathe Let it breathe Let it breathe Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mike Posted June 30, 2006 Report Share Posted June 30, 2006 hey... just let me know if you think I'm "wining" too much in this thread... will ya? (buddum-bum!) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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