They say my tears come from the bottle That stands beside me all the time But I wonder if they know the sorrow That always overtakes the wine I drink to find forgetful valleys Where I can leave old memories behind But always just before I reach them Sorrow overtakes the wine These tears can find me when I'm sober They're quick to show up any time And I always try to drink them under But sorrow overtakes the wine I drink to find forgetful valleys Where I can leave old memories behind But always just before I reach them Sorrow overtakes the wine