A Tasting Last Night I play the chords that make me happy, I play the chords that make me cry, I play the chords that make me want to, Share with you my life, Must be the one who moves me deeply, Must be the one who soothes my mind, Must be the one who makes me want to, Spend all of my time, Chorus: Know the way, I trust my inner moral, That this garden of love is ripe, Though this varietal peaks tomorrow, There was a tasting last night, She was cool and she was bright, And her flavor struck me just right, to the bone, Guitar solo Bridge: So fine this glass of wine, With clarity refined, we dine, I sing the words and touch your essence, I sing the words, to clarify, I sing the words and break the silence, Sip, I hear you sigh,