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If you want to talkPut the telephone downAnd walk up the stairsAnd into my roomYeah, you stained your teeth with wineYeah, you ran out of minePoured over sheetsAnd out of doorsRed wine teethIn the face that you pulled meRed wine teethIn the mouth that you gave meWe walked like penguins2 weeks in SeptemberPlayed Charades and SardinesAnd Sleeping BagNow it's time to say goodbyeLet lying dogs sleepTo dream of catsThat cannot runRed wine teethIn the face that you pulled meRed wine teethIn the mouth that you gave me From Letras Mania