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Emily

Joanna Newsom

Ys

2006

Sun pouring wine, lord, or marrow
Into the bones of the birches
And the spires of the churches
Jutting out from the shadows
The yoke, and the axe,

a while

Raise you to my lips again
Communion cup exchanging hands
Water wine or coffee fill me up
I'm pissing, drunk, and
Shaking off this love

Everyone's

know things go so-so
But when the water breeze hit us we in float mode
We know time flys
Wish I could take tonight and throw it into slow mo
Take my hand

Merano--

Girls:
[Spoken]
Any objections?

Guys:
[Spoken]
Nein!

Where breathing in
Will turn you on.
Where water tastes like wine.
Get up your get up and go

a Gemini with a bigger butt
And only God can judge, and that's only if He still give a fuck
Water to wine, it started out fine
But now it taste a little

trunk
Gotta buy the block by 5 o'clock
Cmon pick it up
Huddle round
Her bubble brown I'm tryyna kick it
She fine and a ticket
But She don't stick around

dad's pontoon

Buzz like a bug zapper hangin' from a tall pine
Could be the beer, maybe it's the boxed wine
Boat's tied up, floatin' by the cove

splash that ruby into that glass 
Until it shines like bloodstains in the sheets 
You know I really miss you 
I really do 
So meet me down by the City Hall

of the Brazos
Rights all my wrongs
Dancing water
Dancing girl
Descended from heaven
And into my world
Look a bit closer
You might see her wings
The Angel

Late November

Sandy Denny

A Boxful of Treasures

2004

The wine it was drunk, the ship it was sunk,
The shot it was dead, all the sorrows were drowned.
The birds they were clouds, the brides

needs (Jesus, Lord)

Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel

needs (Jesus, Lord)

Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel

Deal with God

Damhnait Doyle

Dav-Net

2003

pink champagne
Water into wine tricks them every time
And it sure feels good
When everyone knows me by name
And after that goes I'll just cushion

Let It Grow

Grateful Dead

Without a Net

1990

the reeds, silver beads, pass into the sea.

She comes from a town where they call her the woodcutter's daughter,
She's brown as the bank where she kneels

Ghetto D

Master P

Ghetto D

1997

[Featuring see Murder  Silkk The Shocker] 

Water bubbling  

Voice in background repeating "make crack like this" 

Masta P 

Imagine

it up
Slim Fine
Brown eyes
Lips mwah
Bae Fuck it up
Women see us out & they wish be you
Niggas know you locked but still try to free you
By yo side

turn you on
Where water tastes like wine
Get out your get up and go and get in line
It's living your life in a show by Rodgers and Hammerstein!

O sad

mind
The kind that has one glass of wine
Then only water while they dine
But I need water differently
I need a flood to set me free
I need to get stuck

chest up, felt forsaken by the Father
Wounded rebel (oooh) in Jerusalem
Gettin picked on, and whipped by the goons of the Devil
Black man, 5 foot 9, see

and fiery body with eyes
To go with it cass was fluid moving fire
She was like a spirit stuck into a form that
Would not hold her
Her hair was black and long

All we wanted was a Rollie (Woah)
In my city, that's a trophy (Woah)
Only run into them new bags
No more running from the police (yeah)
We did it

The Scoop

Beastie Boys

Ill Communication [Japan]

1994

I don't get blind, I don't drink wine
I went and took a sledgehammer and I broke my nine
Because my life is mine, word is bond I rhyme
And every day

inserted my tongue into your brown lips. Your lips are the most abundant I've ever known. Like two tiny elephant ears folded into a welcoming smile. It only

kids
Away in the night
Hide by closed lids
Five goldfish
Swimmin' in the toilet
Flushed into another motherfuckin'
Dimension
Dementia of politicians