~~ Strawberries Tickled with Wine ~~
i don't want to hurt anymore
i got to walk out that door
there's just but one i adore
and i
don't want to
hurt
anymore
strawberries tickled with wine
you stick right here on my mind
there's only one so fine
as strawberries,
yeah,
tickled with wine
oh and it's two in the morning and the phone rings out
there ain't a god-damn-thing i feel like talking about
but it's been too long
her voice like an old song
sang
'meet me tonight
and don't
bring
her
along'
yeah, you woke up and asked me who just called
i told you
'no one baby don't you worry at all'
you know i lied
still you never tried
to stop me
from
straying
as i left
that
night
she sits so close i can't stand
she takes the ring from my hand
the devil breaks any man
when she sits
so close
i can't stand
the wicked ways of love
turn black the wings of a dove
what's wrong
can't be sent from above
those wicked
woeful
ways
of our love
yeah, it's too late now
as she's laying me down
i smell strawberries
but there're none around
i know i can't stay
so i get up to say
as the stars
in the east
start to fade
in
to
day.
I don't want to hurt anymore
i got to walk out that door
there's just but one i adore
~~
music and lyrics: kola
guitar/harp/organ/vocals: kola
guitar: todd johnson
bass: wesley san
percussion: vince terlep
piano: katie breckinridge
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