Strawberry Wine

Everytime U speak the truth U feel hatred

Sometimes the strongest stand alone 

In this crazy cold world 

No time for warm supper

No time to sleep

Everyone is on the go

Dropping lines and party lines

Fine dimes and dapper gents

No picture in the locket

Big mouths with empty pockets

No money in their pockets

They are so broke and hungry

And that's just fine

We all drink the same strawberry wine

There is much more fancy liquor

But when we all want to forget 

And drown our sorrows and we have time

We all drink the same strawberry wine