Pour the wine!
Pour the wine!
Pour the wine!
Everything is fine.
When we pour the wine.
All the grapes.
From a very fine vine.
A glass for me.
A glass for you.
A glass for anybody.
Who ever wanted to..
Pour the wine!
Pour the wine!
Pour the wine!
Open the gate.
Our cellar is great.
We gotta find time.
To pour the wine.
Pour the wine!
Pour the wine!
Pour the wine!
Burgundy! Chateau! A Cabernet!
A Cabernet on the bay.
With a girl named Rene.
So open the gate.
Our cellar is great.
We gotta find time.
To pour the wine.
Pour the wine!
Pour the wine!
Pour the wine!
Wine Cellar Poem By Kim Robin Edwards
Copyright 2007,2009..
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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