My dreams, my tears, my hopes, my fears. Yearning love I immerse. My world in a verse
Monday, March 31, 2014
Half Past Wine
© 2014 Mark Cote
daydream girl
we almost met
I got here early
did you forget
lost in traffic
another street
maybe a touch of
fearful cold feet
(chorus) If you were gonna be here girl
you shoulda took the train
the more I'm looking
the more it's getting late
now I'm drinking
and start to feel fine
you may as well forget it
'cause it's half past wine
been there before
you could have called
you lost my number
your car was stalled
so hard to admit
a change of heart
if we can't be honest
where do we start
(chorus)
(instrumental)
(chorus)
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