Kos Shel Yayin

How much she is leaning on me
Pouring me the old wine judgment
That swears with time
Wants another white night
And has no strength to speak even not with the eyes
She is tired of your behavior, take off your dance shoes and stop talking
Maybe don't make me feel more your body
That the words from your heart start to pour

Then pour me another glass of wine
Because I'm feeling it again
Look how the skies are opening anew
I might be hard
Because it's not always all honey
Don't forget that we really loved once

We don't feel the time
You and I in a small world that is not over for me
And you don't care about a salsa
This is sowing me in blood
The desire again insists on embracing the night for us
Suddenly I love your behavior
Love your dance will keep you talking