Hozier – Cherry Wine (Guitar)

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Her eyes and words are so icy

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Oh, but she burns

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Like rum on a fire

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Hot and fast and angry

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As she can be

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I walk my days on a wire

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  It looks ugly, but it's clean,

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  Oh momma, don't fuss over me

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The way she tells me I'm hers and she is mine

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Open hand or closed fist would be fine

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The blood is rare and sweet as cherry wine

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Calls of guilty thrown at me

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All while she stains

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The sheets of some other

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Thrown at me so powerfully

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Just like she throws with the arm of her brother

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  But I want it, it's a crime

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  That she's not around most of the time

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The way she shows me I'm hers and she is mine

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Open hand or closed fist would be fine

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Blood is rare and sweet as cherry wine

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Her fight and fury is fiery

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Oh, but she loves

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Like sleep to the freezing

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Sweet and right and merciful

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I'm all but washed

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In the tide of her breathing

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  And it's worth it, it's divine

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  And I have this some of the time

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The way she shows me I'm hers and she is mine

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Open hand or closed fist would be fine

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The blood is rare and sweet as cherry wine