Last of the wine, just enough to fill a glass
I'm thinking about old times, how they went by so fast
And all you left behind was the memory of your touch
And last of the wine, I wish it was enough
Nineteen
1987, Sean and Dave
A bottle like the one we shared that day
I can taste the laughter
I can taste the tears
Locked up in that very special year
The last of the wine
Just enough to fill the glass
I'm thinking back on old times
How they went by so fast
And all you left behind
Was the memory of your touch
The last of the wine
I wish it was enough
1992 you said goodbye
And now I'm gonna sit and drink this bottle dry
I'm close to the bottom
That old feeling
Still holds me tight
It's coming on
But I can't bring you back
Now that you're gone
The last of the wine
Just enough to fill the glass
I'm thinking back on old times
How they went by so fast
And all you left behind
It was the memory of your touch
I can taste the laughter
I can taste the
That old feeling


Just enough to fill the glass
Last of the one
Was the memory of your touch
But that old feeling
How I wish it was enough
I wish it was enough
I wish it was enough