III ~ LES GROUPES

What is in this wine ?The more I drink the more I wander off into a stranger's eyes. I like the way that they reflect my thoughts. What is in this air ? It feels like feathery dust everywhere and as I breathe it in. I breathe the masculine scent of his skin. (+)

I'm going up the country, babe don't you wanna go. I'm going to some place where I've never been before I'm going, I'm going where the water tastes like wine. Well I'm going where the water tastes like wine. (+)

The last that ever she saw him carried away by a moonlight shadow. He passed on worried and warning carried away by a moonlight shadow. Lost in a river last saturday night, far away on the other side. He was caught in the middle of a desperate fight and she couldn't find how to push through. (+)

Oh I beg you, can I follow. Oh I ask you why not always. Be the ocean where unravel, be my only, be the water and I'm wading. You're my river running high, run deep run wild. I follow, I follow you deep sea baby, I follow you, dark doom honey. (+)