Red Water Songtext
von Bacio di Tosca

Wake up, it′s Christmas mourn
Those loved have long since gone
The stocking are hung but who cares
Preserved for those no longer there
Six feet beneath me sleep
Black lights hang from the tree
Accents of dead holly


Whoa mistletoe (It's growing cold)
I′m seeing ghost (I'm drinking old)
Red water, red water
Red water chase them away
My tables been set for but seven
Just last year I dined with eleven
G ye merry gentlemen

Whoa mistletoe (It's growing cold)
I′m seeing ghost (I′m drinking old)
Red water, red water
Red water chase them away.