Listen to the vine, it's got a funny way of coloring a whisper.
Listen to the vine, maybe someday you'll discover a drifter.
Listen to the rhythm of the wind between the lines.
When you listen to the vine.

Mama said forgive her, can't bring a dead man back to life.
Tomorrow a broken glass is another day without the wine.
Listen to the who and don't forget the where, what and why.
When you listen to the vine.

Leave it all behind, keep it sunny, call me Mr., leave it all behind.
Just forget you ever kissed her, those are yesterday's, leave it all behind.
Intoxicate your mind but don't forget the body can lead you blind.
When you listen to the vine.

Listen to the vine, it's got a funny way of coloring a whisper.
Listen to the vine, maybe someday you'll discover that you miss her.
Listen to the vine, mama said forgive her.
Mama said forgive, oh, you got to forgive her.
Oh, you got to, you got to forgive her, yeah.
When you listen to the vine.
Listen to the vine.

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