I lost myself on a cool damp night.
gave myself in that misty light.
Was hypnotised by a strange delight,
Under a lilac tree.
I made wine from the lilac tree.
Lost my heart in its recipe.
It made me see what I want to see,
And be what I want to be.

But I think more than I ought to think
I do things I never should do
I drink much more than I ought to drink
Because it brings me back you...

Lilac wine,
Is sweet and heady.
Like my love,
Lilac wine,
I feel unsteady,
Like my love.
Listen me...
I cannot see clearly.
Isn’t that [bad word] to me
Nearly here?

Lilac wine,
Is sweet and heady.
Where’s my love?
Lilac wine.
I feel unsteady,
where’s my love?
Listen  me...
Why is everything so hazy?
Isn’t that she, or am just going crazy, dear??

Lilac wine,
Is sweet and heady.
Where’s my love?,
I feel I’m ready for my love...