| I lost myself on a cool damp night
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| I gave myself in that misty light
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| Was hypnotized by a strange delight
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| Under a lilac tree
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| I made wine from the lilac tree
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| Put my heart in it’s recipe
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| It makes me see what I want to see
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| And be who I want to be
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| When I think more than I ought to think
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| And do things I never should do
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| I drink much more that I ought to drink
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| Because it brings me back you
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| Lilac wine is sweet and heady
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| Like my love
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| Lilac wine, I feel unsteady
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| Like my love
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| Listen me, I cannot see clearly
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| Isn’t that she, coming near here
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| Lilac wine is sweet and heady
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| Where’s my love
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| Lilac wine, I feel unready
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| Where’s my love
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| Listen me, why is everything so hazy
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| Isn’t that she, or am I just going crazy, dear
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| Lilac wine is sweet and heady
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| Where’s my love
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| I, I feel unready for my love |