Since I’ve read your lines Words that taste like wine All my ache has been shed with a shrug Summer’s in my heart Although we are apart Feels like I have been cured by some drug Letters from you Like a hose of sweet wine An umbilical cord to your world And I’m drinking rashly To ease my longing I am swigging all of your words In no time at all And long before nightfall I will write back to slake your great thirst Drink, my girl, oh, drink Drink until you sink And let my letters wipe out your curse