al stewart - under a wine-stained moon lyrics
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socrates drank the hemlock
perhaps he didn’t mind the taste
i guess it was a n-ble gesture
of maybe it was just a waste
by the blue aegean
like an ancient tune
dreams of mycenaean heroes
under a winestained moon
you’ve got this impulsive nature
maybe you were born that way
sometimes it leads you into danger
sometimes you can make it pay
one a night like this one
fly a red balloon
on an endless beach of summer
under a winestained moon
you know that i’ll be waiting for you
even when i’m frail and old
with hands that shake my wine gl-ss
and skin like hammered gold
hear the water lapping
like a drunk b-ssoon
beach umbrellas flapping somewhere
under a winestained moon.
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