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Julianna: I've seen your lips, dear, in my sleep Sway of those hips, make willows weep Slow like a grapevine, gently creeping Would you care for some more wine? Let me pour you some more wine Rufus: I'm sure you've broken many hearts Your virtue, temper, and your sparks Now we're alone, the larks sing sweetly Julianna & Rufus: Would you care for some more wine? Let me pour you some more wine My how your cheeks grow rosy, your charming freckles darken The waning sunlight shows me Time has slipped, the evening bells chime What do you say? Let's finish this wine The morning sun in these damp woods Somebody shoot those goddamned birds Why, who are you lying beside me Would you care for some more wine? Let me pour you some more wine Would you care for some more wine? Let me pour you some more wine