Tastes like bitter wine Your love was my salvation, it could always get me high You take the bag of holy water (**not sure here) Now all that's left is bitter wine
was once holy water, tastes like bitter wine Your love was my salvation, it could always get me high You take the back holy water, now all that's left is bitter wine
I'll drink bitter wine I'll eat humble pie I'll do all this for some peace I'll do all this for peace of mind Can we trust each other? I'm not your keeper
Traduzione: Jon Bon Jovi. Bitter Wine.
Traduzione: L7. Bitter Wine.
like bitter wine Your love was my salvation, it could always get me high You take the bag of holy water (**not sure here) Now all that's left is bitter wine
river's run dry What was once holy water, tastes like bitter wine Once you were my inspiration, but, that river's run dry What was once holy water, tastes like bitter wine
Vino amargo es el que bebo por culpa de una mujer... Porque dentro de mi llevo la amargura de un querer. Palabras que lleva el viento como la espuma
honest buck; How can I go back to that again? Oh, now that I've tasted blood, Now this wine seems too thin. Oh, now that I've tasted blood, Now this wine
of their pours has grown long Oh, they call to the dark, take the bones off my back And they chant to the black you were my Lady Divine And they bloat like a bitter wine
The Tragedy of forsaken Angels A Drama full of dismal Grief once there was Peace in Paradise in heavenly Solitude they might dwell but bitter Tears dropped
everything round us was fine Jacob Now the fields are dead and bare No joie de vivre anywhere Et maintenant we drink a bitter wine Brothers
the birds are gone the sky is painted grey, but it's so warm searching for a light in the darkness, trying to keep your eyes from the dirt taste the bitter wine
skin grow Blissful cocktail makes a god from heathens Changing your life to a perfect glow Tie a knot and hang it up high Your battered corpse is bitter
'll take you for walks on the ocean, She met a pretty boy, And they would dance between their elders, Where she would cream until the wine she bought