UB40
Ab, D, G, Gb, Gbm
Red, red wine, goes to my head
Makes me forget that I still need her so
Red, red wine, it's up to you
All I can do, I don't. Memories don't go. Memories won't go.
I hear songs, that with time,
Thoughts of you would leave my head.
I was wrong, now I'm fine.
Just one thing make me forget
red red wine
Stay close to me
Don't let me be alone
He's tearing apart
My blue blue heart