Paroles
Glasses full of fermented juice of grapes.
To winnow the truth from conflicting things.
The city lights were winking, lights were winking, tonight.
Yeah tonight.
Wine on your jumper of pure virgin yarn.
And our city torn by the young in grief.
Yeah, the young one's did it, the young one's did it, tonight.
Yeah tonight.
Aahhhh...
She pouted to show off her new lipstick.
But really needed someone to hear her tale of woe.
The old wont get it, the old wont get us, tonight.
Us tonight.
Us tonight, again tonight, it's all about tonight, the young one's did
it tonight.
Yeah we did it tonight.
Ahhh.
Tell us what you want
Tell us what you need
