~ ORIGINAL LYRICS ~
America, Come WeepAnother Way of Looking
Atlantic Avenue
August Morning
Children of Circumstance
Come Back Home
Come On, Rapunzel
Deep Inside the Night
Don’t Step on my Smile
Dreamer
Dreams Like Bubbles
Echoes, Waves or Ricochets
Evensong
Freeze the Moment
Für Elise
Gonna be There
Let the Moment Last
Man and Boy
Mornings Like This
New York Kaleidoscope
One Way Conversations
Over the Moon
Perfumed Letter Blues
Pour la Première Fois
Run Like the River
Russian Dolls
She
Stay Free
Strangers Once Again
That Gold-Haired Girl
That Laughter of Conchita’s
The Poet’s Smile
The Slipstream of Your Smile
The Valley Time Forgot
Travelling Man
Tree Trunks and Rough Stone
True Love
Walking the Web
Where the Story Starts
Who Whips the Cream?
Woodsmoke and Wine
You and I
You Crack That Smile
You’re the One
Pour la Première Fois
Run Like the River
Russian Dolls
She
Stay Free
Strangers Once Again
That Gold-Haired Girl
That Laughter of Conchita’s
The Poet’s Smile
The Slipstream of Your Smile
The Valley Time Forgot
Travelling Man
Tree Trunks and Rough Stone
True Love
Walking the Web
Where the Story Starts
Who Whips the Cream?
Woodsmoke and Wine
You and I
You Crack That Smile
You’re the One

Woodsmoke and Wine
We bask in the perfume of woodsmoke and wine
We dance in the firelight, our bodies entwined
I look to the future and see our eyes shine
Alive at the memory of woodsmoke and wine
We dance in the firelight, our bodies entwined
I look to the future and see our eyes shine
Alive at the memory of woodsmoke and wine
There's rain in the valley, there's mist on the hills,
As long as you'll have me - I'll love you still;
You colour my judgement, you undress my mind
And then you seduce me with woodsmoke and wine.
As long as you'll have me - I'll love you still;
You colour my judgement, you undress my mind
And then you seduce me with woodsmoke and wine.
Your hair is a tangle of silver and gold
We're not getting younger, we're not feeling old;
So as the years pass - our hearts will incline
To warming each other with woodsmoke and wine.
We're not getting younger, we're not feeling old;
So as the years pass - our hearts will incline
To warming each other with woodsmoke and wine.
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