Wine & Spirits

[Verse 1] Wine labeling, wasting time wine-tasting Grapevines laying sideways in hibernation Glass nose level, the smell of a fresh white violet Decaying dried red rose petal White wine, medium blonde color, playing subtle tone This bottle's from the south of France, Southern Rome Age 2 to 4 years, vintage High intensity, low alcohol percentage Talking to a new girl, acting natural Real casual, give her my glass, a whirlpool swirl So distinguished, we managed a conversation in Spanish Even though we both spoke English Hard for me to take my eyes off of her, I couldn't blink Brains and beauty, I like the way you look and think She was with guests, she went back right before she left We hooked together our arms and we took a drink [Verse 2] New York, New York Near the shore of the Atlantic Female, 24, Hispanic Clean, tried to eat mostly organic Strict diet, vegan, she was disease-free Normal BP, light seasoning Died for no rhyme or reason It was an ambush, surprise meeting She was slightly drunk, white riesling Was a second hand smoker, I should be a med But the only book that I read is Dracula from Bram Stoker Both her parents absent, she was born to a mom She never met, and a dad that she wished she hadn't Cold murder, one shot left her in the dark Like 'what she doesn't know won't hurt her' There's a lot of blood types, I don't think I'll ever be hooked But with her the more that I drank the better she looked I kept pouring, I can't see without glasses Here's to her life, batten down the hatches!