Dragon Wine
Words and music by Gentry Leigh © 2001

I remember the flames;
The way the wood smoke breathed your name
And it just stopped me right there;
The autumn leaves, your auburn hair.
Reminding me of the time I tried Dragon Wine.

And then I felt your hand.
It was warm and soft like meadowland
And as your fingers touched my skin,
Oh, I could swear I heard a mandolin
Like I did the only time I tried Dragon Wine.

	Oh, Lady, your love's like Dragon Wine.
	It burns like the fire of magic down my spine.
	Oh, I will wake in the morning out of my mind.
	'Cause, Lady, your love's like Dragon Wine.

Whispers of your song,
Oh, they're in my dreams the whole night long.
And with your gentle, starry breath,
You could say my name . . . I'd not forget
Even if I tried with Dragon Wine.

	Oh, Lady, your love's like Dragon Wine.
	It burns like the fire of magic down my spine.
	Oh, I will wake in the morning out of my mind.
	'Cause, Lady, your love's like Dragon Wine.

Sweet lady, the shine in your eyes,
Like Dragon Wine.
And, oh, yeah, the taste of your kiss
Like Dragon Wine.
Like Dragon Wine.
Like Dragon Wine.



From Dragon Wine CD