كلمات Fine Wine

Ooh, fine wine Ooh, fine wine It can get lonely chasing a rainbow With no one around at that pot of gold And since I met you, I can't be without you Some call it true love is what I've been told And sometimes, it's scary predicting the future Sometimes, I worry you won't be around We're not in a hurry, there's too much to do here Our bodies will age, but we'll never grow old Ooh, fine wine Ooh, fine wine You get better and better and better and better And better and better with time Like a dancer trapped in a medley It's hard to get out when you're taking a spin A series of moments, the earth keeps spinning Day after day, it feels like we just begin And sometimes, it's crazy to watch you get closer I'd prefer the rainbow to a pot of gold We're not in a hurry, there's too much to do here Our bodies will age, but we'll never grow old Our bodies will age, but we'll never grow old We'll keep on running till we run outta road Our bodies will age, but we'll never grow old We'll keep on running till we run outta road Our bodies will age, but we'll never grow old We'll keep on running till we run outta road Ooh-ooh, fine wine Ooh, fine wine You get better and better and better and better And better and better with time Ooh, fine wine Ooh, fine wine You get better and better and better and better And better and better with time