I drink my wine

I drink my wine --
It colours my lips dark red
If you'd see me now
Would you think
"Those lips are coloured for me"
Would you like to taste the wine
from them?

I drink my wine --
It makes my blood rush and heats my cheeks
If you'd see me now
Would you think
"Those cheeks are blushing for me"
Wouldn't you love to feel that heat
on your skin?

I drink my wine --
It brings memories to mind
If you'd see me now
Would you think
"She never moves on"
Would you tell me to start moving
on?

I drink my wine --
The red of my lips makes me smile
My rushing blood makes me feel alive
My memories --
Well, I drink my wine.