In two old wine glasses you can bear
All your luck and all dispear,
All the dreams came to a start
Playing in your life a part.
Look, the potion in your hand
How transformed in one night stand,
Maybe last or maybe first,
Depending on the daily thirst.
Feeling dizzy? Feeling cool?
Oh my friend, you are just a fool
If you think you can pretend
Nothing happened 'till the end!
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