Water With The Wine

Water With The Wine - Joan Armatrading

Written by：Joan Armatrading

Met him on a Monday

And he said he loved me so

Walked me to my door

Before I knew it to my living room

I thought there was no need for worry

When he took me in his arms

Drank some whisky

Hung his coat upon the stand

That's when the music started

I heard the light switch click

I stumbled on a lost shoe

The fever's starting

This man was getting hot

I got no strength to make him stop

I guess it's too late

But I'll know next time

To mix some water with the wine

Mix some water with the wine

The sun came pouring in at five

Upon my face

I felt the taste of last night's love

Upon my lips

I wasn't sure if I had dreamt it

Or had not

But there across the pillow was the face

I had forgot

That's when he said he loved me

Could be the truth this time

He put his arms about me

Fever's starting

This man was getting hot

I got no strength to make him stop

I guess it's too late

But I'll know next time

To mix some water with the wine

Mix some water with the wine

This man was getting hot

I got no strength to make him stop

I guess it's too late

But I'll know next time

To mix some water with the wine

To mix some water with the wine

To mix some water with the wine

To mix some water with the wine