Red wine flows better than tears
You're as good as a sin
Black locks tie me in
And I don't wanna leave from here
My past is boring, my future is late
I don't mind waiting 'til the end of the day
Cause I was born and grown waiting by the rain
I was waiting for you, you
White Wine flows on your skin
On your body, on your lips
A bite to mark my place
In me, of you there's always a trace
My past is boring, my future is late
I don't mind waiting 'til the end of the day
Cause I was born and grown waiting by the rain
I was waiting for you, you
When life seems to change, it alters us just the same
And when we seem to end, a new us will always begin
My past is boring, my future is late
I don't mind waiting 'til the end of the day
Cause I was born and grown waiting by the rain
I was waiting for you, you
