Perfect Spilled Wine

What will you sing to me
If the perfect evening has spilled its wine
And you are around me
Looking straight ahead
Was there something the stars would have said ?
I can only hear you
But will you sing to me
Tell me the words I was longing to hear

But do you know, tell me how do you know
Which words that are lost and forgotten
Lost in me, how do you know
What the perfect evening
Would have forgot, spilled its wine ?
Would have spilled its wine so perfect ?

What if the sky ain’t clear
Are all the stars drunken from the spilled wine
And you are around me
And the taste of wine
What will you tell the perfect evening
If it’s catching me again ?
And will you sing to me
Singing the words I was longing to hear

But do you know, tell me how do you know
Which words will take the sun down in us
Down in me, how do you know
What the perfect evening
Would have said while spilling its wine ?
Would have spilled its wine so perfect ?

© Stella Lumina (Ellen Edens)