FdF = Fred de Fred 
MB = Marion Benoist
FdF: I respect your body 
										
It moves be profoundly 
It reminds me that I am alive 
In return I will give you exclusive access to the library inside my mind 
Come taste my wine 
Come taste my wine
FdF: If all that has passed your innocent lips is juice and tea and water 
Baby, here's a friendly tip 
Come taste my wine 
MB: No, no Sir, that would never do, it smells so sour and heavy 
I've heard a lot about men like you 
Don't waste my time
FdF: But this wine is a good year 
MB: It's the year I was born! 
FdF: Yes, this wine is a good year 
MB: It's the year I was born! 
FdF: Yes, this wine is a good year 
MB: It's the year I was born! 
FdF: Come taste my wine 
FdF: But this wine is a good year 
MB: It's the year I was born! 
FdF: Yes, this wine is a good year 
MB: It's the year I was born! 
FdF: Yes, this wine is a good year 
MB: It's the year I was born! 
FdF: Come taste my wine
MB: Stained-toothed, black-lipped with blood-shot eyes, and yet I can't deny the fact that you're so keen to taste 
Makes me wanna try 
FdF: That's right 
MB: Maybe just a drop? 
FdF: Hmm
 You are so young and firm and full of juice! 
MB: You like? 
FdF: I like 
MB: Alright 
FdF: Come on drink deep 
To appreciate it fully you must swallow it! 
MB: Swallow it? 
FdF: Swallow it, yes, that's right 
Don't that taste good? 
MB: It's delicious 
FdF: You want some more? 
MB: Yes, I could drink this all night 
FdF: You want some more? 
MB: Yes, all night 
FdF: You want some more? 
MB: Yeah, all night 
FdF: You want drink my wine? 
MB: Yeah, all night
MB in background: Come drink my wine, drink my wine, drink my wine... 
MB: Yeah, all night 
Yeah 
FdF: But this wine is a good year 
MB: It's the year I was born! 
FdF: But this wine is a good year 
MB: It's the year I was born! 
FdF: Come drink my wine 
MB: Yeah, all night
MB and FdF: Any time that you are lonely 
you know you only need to phone me 
It's a bring a bottle party: come drink my wine
MB: Le vin s'écoule 
Le vin c'est bien 
Le vin s'écoule 
FdF: Va et vient entre tes petits riens