Chris Grant UK

Lyrics

Sweet, sweet, Spanish wine
Helps me into an alcohol haze
Down and down I go time has no meaning
I’m just drifting away dreaming of my girl
Sweet, sweet, Spanish wine
Sweet, sweet, Spanish wine

I can’t stop dreaming of her
I wake up every day to find that she’s gone
I caress the pillow where she lay
Her perfume just won’t go away
Sweet, sweet, Spanish wine
Sweet, sweet, Spanish wine

Sweet, sweet, Spanish wine
Carry me to my love where I belong
Sitting here drowning my sorrows
Girl please come back to me

I’ll drown my sadness in bottles of wine
Just let me sit here trying to forget
I trust my friend sweet, sweet Spanish wine
Just let me sit here trying to forget