Beth writes on a 1958 Gibson LG-0.
Lyrics
We’re so alone
There’s no one here
Just you and me
A little fear and trepidation
A little wine
A little song
I’ll make my way into your arms
With unabashed elation
Leaves on a vine
Cling to every gust of wind that blows
These hands of mine
They wrap around you strong and fast
Having found a place at last
That feels so alive
Leaves on a vine
Holding on and on and on for life
Even when the wind blows strong
Still they hang on
We’re so alone
It’s just us two
And times like these are very few
And far between
The dancing flame of candlelight
The gentle sounds of late late night
They’re all that we need
Leaves on a vine
Holding on and on and on for life
Even when the wind blows strong
Still they hang on
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