I poured everything
Red wine in a golden chalice
I poured,
And I poured, and I poured

No wine was left,
Sold the gold for a copper one
Bought another wine,
To make me forget you

With sorrowful memories,
Streaming down from the copper chalice
Half asleep
Half awake

I can't forget
I cannot find you
I slithered to your old doorstep
Knocking for my old self