In the shadows of the wine I see your face before me all the time
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And there you're smiling from this glass of mine in the shadows of the wine
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I'd lift the glass and there you're standing the love I won and lost no longer mine
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I see the past unfold before me in the shadows of the wine
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[ steel ]
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Wilder music stronger wine though I'm unhappy dear the wine is kind
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I see you dancing in this glass of mine play more music drink more wine
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When midnight comes I'll feel no sorrow
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And from the glass you'll smile and wave goodbye
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But we will meet again tomorrow in the shadows of the wine
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In The Shadows Of The Wine
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| Porter Wagoner |
