"More Wine (Session Outtake)" lyrics

I've seen your lips, dear, in my sleep
Sway of those hips make willows weep
Slow like a grapevine gently creeping

Would you care for some more wine?
Let me pour you some more wine

I'm sure you've broken many hearts
Your virtue, temper, and your sparks
Now we're alone. The larks sing sweetly

Would you care for some more wine?
Let me pour you some more wine

My how your cheeks grow rosy
Your charming freckles darken
The waning sunlight shows me
Time has slipped, the evening bells chime
What do you say?
Let's finish this wine

The morning sun in these damp woods
Somebody shoot those goddamn birds
Why, who are you lying beside me?

Would you care for some more wine?
Let me pour you some more wine
Would you care for some more wine?
Let me pour you some more wine