I'll drink whiskey from the bottle
I'll drink cherry or moonshine
my love is like a red red wine
a sacrament, exquisite and hard to find
the gladiolas in slow motion
the scar of tulips in the snow
my love is like a red red rose
coveted, expensive and hard to grow
is she screaming bloody murder
is she thrown across the bed
my love is red as any crime scene
from the curtains to the carpet man
if you know what i mean
there is no other colour scheme
my love is red, as red as red can be
there are fireworks on the skyline
fire engine in the street
my love is red as sunset on the sea
my love is red, too vivid to be believed
my love is red
