Cherry Wine คอร์ด - Hozier

Her eyes and words are so icy
Oh but she burns Like rum on a fire
Hot and fast and angry As she can be I walk my
days on a wire

It looks ugly, but it's clean Oh mamma,
don't fuss over me

* The way she tells me I'm hers and she is mine
Open hand or closed fist would be fine
The blood is rare and sweet as cherry wine

Calls of guilty thrown at me All while she stains
The sheets of some other Thrown at me so
powerfully Just like she throws with the arm
of her brother

But I want it, it's a crime That she's not around
most of the time

(ซ้ำ * )

Her fight and fury is fiery Oh but she loves Like
sleep to the freezing Sweet and right and
merciful I'm all but washed In the tide of her
breathing

And it's worth it, it's divine I have this some of
the time

(ซ้ำ * )
§Cherry Wine เนื้อเพลง