Merlot 1990

Sweet and yet strong,
But still so wise,
I stay waiting,
For a joyous occasion,
Where i will be toasted,
By one or many,
My sweet taste will drive aweay fear,
And bring all happiness within,
Il slide down your throught,
And my strength will be unknown,
Slowly your vision goes,
And colours become brighter,
My magick starts to work,
And tears pour down,
My taste becomes better,
As you danc with your friends,
Celebrating your winnings,
But I make it a joyous occasion,
I bring the fun in,
1990 a brliiant year,
A taste of beauty,
That will always last,
And always wait for that celebration,
And tomorow when you wake,
With that pain in your head,
And my magick wears off,
You will always be left,
For a great yearning,
A yearning for pleasure,
And that sweet taste,
Always yearning,
For merlot 1990.