Come sit and watch
the rain my friend
Dripping down the vine
Have a little taste my friend
of Mother Nature's Wine
Have a little taste
my friend
'cause it's oh so fine
Don't you let it waste my friend
it's Mother Nature's Wine
Mother Nature's
Wine
It's Mother Nature's Wine
The Everglades of Time
We're traveling
down a dusty lane
and we're losing time
We threw away our cups of rain
and we've wasted all the wine
Tasted all the
wine
Lord Bacchus tends the vine
He's wasted all the time
(he's wasted)
We're floating
on a sea of grass
and we've pressed the wine
Paradise is in our grasp
and the treasure's on the vine
Mother Nature's
Wine
Mother Nature's Wine
The Everglades of Time
The Everglades of Time
© 2007 Peter
Trappen Umpteen Music BMI