Simon Alexander

Hollow Wine Grove

Simon Alexander


Come you adolescent morning
Longest day born anew
A cup of sorrow
With the early dew

Come you adolescent morning
Come and tell me what to do
Cause I'd do anything if only
You get me up and get me through

Ohh
Cause as the seasons fade
I'll come back some day
As the seasons will fade
I will come back some day

Your eyes they taste like hollow wine
Your eyes they taste like hollow wine