My veltin love
I have an edge few pitchers
I dwell here in cellar for the third night
Come to us and singing
Look around
We drink away with wine until Christmas
Pull the cork, wine is cork,
Who slanders, the one is rogue
Another day we go from cellars to light out again
We like it this way
That emperor lord Charles himself at that time
Filled barrel with wine on Karlstejn
The world bled like a watercolor
But never mind, wine caresses like me
Just the same
Pull the cork, wine is cork,
Who slanders, the one is rogue
Another day we go from cellars to light out again
We like it this way
If I were emperor lord Charles myself,
I fill barrel with wine on Karlstejn
The world bled like a watercolor
But never mind, wine caresses like me
Just the same
Pull the cork, wine is cork,
Who slanders, the one is rogue
Another day we go from cellars to light out again
We like it this way
(So 5*)
(Is it cellar, no?)
(We need our such, right)
Pull the cork, wine is cork,
Who slanders, the one is rogue
Another day we go from cellars to light out again
We like it this way
Pull the cork, wine is cork,
Who slanders, the one is rogue
Another day we go from cellars to light out again