letra de tempranillo - morgan weidinger
the summer sounds like lavender
this memory tastes like a nine
ten, eleven steps to the front door
but how it felt like a mile
it rained all morning
but by noon the sun came with a warning
to move towards you and by evening
i was swirling in red wine ‘round your living room
and i do believe i left my heart
at the bottom of that glass of tempranillo
gathering dust on the coffee table
there’s 88 ways through my mind
like the lines furrowed down a vinеyard
one is the ebony tuckеd in your ivory eyes
and the wrinkles along their outskirts
and it’s so disarming
to think of you and august, so fondly
how it bore our fruits and how we dangled
from the grapevine in full bloom
and i do believe i left my heart
at the bottom of that glass of tempranillo
gathering dust on the coffee table
i’m gathering dust on your coffee table
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- letra de til' the end - dupont brass
- letra de een nacht alleen - doe maar
- letra de show goes on - watsky
- letra de less than three - kenny holland
- letra de ma$kill alert - kid boy
- letra de el gallo del mojado - los tigres del norte
- letra de on my level - slimx3
- letra de me without you (capital kings remix) - tobymac
- letra de true vine - cortes