Maiden Wine
Take care, young ladies, and value your wine.
Be watchful of young men in their velvet prime.
Deeply they'll swallow from your finest kegs,
Then swiftly be gone, leaving bitter dregs.
Ahh-ah-ah-ah, bitter dregs.
Your time hold precious, for youth is your gold.
Your beauty, like silver, will tarnish when old.
Memories and dreams shall comfort you not.
When the flow of your sweetness is gone and forgot.
Ahh-ah-ah-ah, gone and forgot.
With smiling words and tender touch,
Man offers little and asks for so much.
He loves in the breathless excitement of night,
Then leaves with your treasure in cold morning light.
Ahh-ah-ah-ah, in cold morning light.
Wine Donzela
Cuide-se, jovens senhoras, e valoriza o seu vinho
Sê vigilante de homens jovens no auge de veludo
Profundamente eles vão engolir a partir de seus melhores barris,
Em seguida, rapidamente se foi, deixando sedimentos amargos
Sedimentos amargos Ahh-ah-ah-ah,
Com sorriso palavras e toque macio,
Homem oferece pouco e pede tanto
Ele ama a emoção fôlego da noite,
Então deixa com o seu tesouro na luz da manhã fria
Ahh-ah-ah-ah, na luz da manhã fria