Little Glass of Wine

Little glass of wine

It's a good thing you're here

You're warm on my lips

As warm as a tear

A comfort to the fool

Who is restless in his mind

The lover's trusty potion:

Little glass of wine

Little glass of wine

You're oil on my flame

You shy of the sunlight

Hiding your shame

And the many, many tears

Oh, the number is sublime

Shall stain a woman's bosom

With a little glass of wine

As soon as you learn

That you don't live forever

You'll grow fond of the fruit of the vine

So, here is to you

And here is to me

And here's to the ones we left behind

Little glass of wine

It sure makes the party gay

It will seal a lover's bargain

It will chase your blues away

So, if you're feeling low

And you want to rest your mind

Well, just run and fetch another

Little glass of wine

Yeah, run and fetch me another

A little glass of wine