Sunday apple wine
Drunk on valentine
In his easy chair
I'm lite as a feather
Slipping off my dress
The one he likes best
With jasmine in my hair
I'm soft as powder
My blue, blue all the time
My blue valentine
Crying for you is all that I do
But cryin' feels just like flyin'
I'm drunk on valentine
The sun may never shine
The rose may never climb
But you always got my fine
Wild cherries on your mind
Been dripping from the moon
I've been all afternoon
Melting in your hands like
Smooth jelly, slow jam
My blue, blue all the time
My blue valentine
Crying for you is all that I do
But cryin' feels just like flyin'
I'm drunk on valentine
There will never come a day
I don't cry for you this way
And thank the Lord above
For giving me goddamn good love
Like ribbons in the sky
Like birds of paradise
Your beauty so profound
Not even the rain can make a sound
My blue, blue all the time
My blue valentine
Cryin' for you is all that I do
But cryin' feels just like flyin'
I'm drunk on valentine
Mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mm
Ooh ooh whoa ooh ooh
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Sunday apple wine
I'm drunk on valentine
In his easy chair
I'm lite as a feather
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