And when I awoke it was long after morning.
And it seemed like a dream, but I know it was real.
‘Cause the glass had been broken
At the sound of a warning.
And the truth became known
In the things I had tried to conceal.
Leave me my red cherry wine.
And I know I’ll be doing just fine.
‘Cause I’m keeping
This deep heart of mine from feeling.
-“Feeling,” The Jelly Jam