The hour is now so late
the last tube will soon go by
have left it hence to fate
for you i'll wait, i'll wait..
the stench comes off my clothes
burning in this cold for those
that drink you said we'll share
that place, that ware, that fair..
oh what became of thee
went faint we in thy stare
fell off the tip of mind
aware of the moonlit air..
sangria was the night
sangria were the notes
sangria was the kiss
and yet there was amiss..
that night was calm and strong
forbid of any song
for deep within my soul
it'll never be bygone..
have left it hence to fate
an hour it is too late
for her time thus we throw bait
at Bond Street we shall wait..
the last tube will soon go by
have left it hence to fate
for you i'll wait, i'll wait..
the stench comes off my clothes
burning in this cold for those
that drink you said we'll share
that place, that ware, that fair..
oh what became of thee
went faint we in thy stare
fell off the tip of mind
aware of the moonlit air..
sangria was the night
sangria were the notes
sangria was the kiss
and yet there was amiss..
that night was calm and strong
forbid of any song
for deep within my soul
it'll never be bygone..
have left it hence to fate
an hour it is too late
for her time thus we throw bait
at Bond Street we shall wait..
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