The Nights of Wine and Roses

Long lit up tonight and still drinking

Don't we have anything to live for?

Well of course we do

But till they come true

We're drinking

And we're still smoking

Don't we have anything to live for?

Well of course we do

But till they come true

We're smoking

We all want to know what nobody knows

What the nights of wine and roses hold

For the wine and roses of our souls

So we down our drinks in a funnel of friends

And we burn our blends right down to the end

We don't cry for those nights to arrive

We yell like hell to the heavens

We all want to know what nobody knows

What the nights of wine and roses hold

For the wine and roses of our souls

So we down our drinks in a funnel of friends

And we burn our blends right down to the end

We don't cry for those nights to arrive

We yell like hell to the heavens