I used to have a secret cellar Where I kept the sweetest of my wine Now it seems that I've been too long Hanging on the vine
And now she's turning it into water Never be the same again She's turning it into water All my wine tastes like the rain
Damp has peeled away my labels, I can't read the writing any more, Nothing here to grace my tables Nothing left to store
And now she's turning it into water Never be the same again She's turning it into water All my wine tastes like the rain
Go bar the cellar door Throw out the rusty key Won't go there anymore There is no mystery There's nothing there to see
Now I've lost these hopes and wishes I'm never going to change the way she feels The cupboard's bare of loaves and fishes All that time reveals is that
She's turning it into water Never be the same again She's turning it into water All my wine tastes like the rain.
