Son Of A Widow Lyrics - Me Without You

I'll ring your doorbell 

Until you let me in 

I can no longer tell 

Where you end and I begin 

Grape on the vine, grape on the vine 

We've been alone a long time 

Grape on the vine 

Why not be crushed to make wine? 

Pay no attention to me 

Dancing with my girl 

We have every intention to be 

Failures in this world 

Grape on the vine, grape on the vine 

We've been alone a long time 

Grape on the vine 

Why not be crushed to make wine? 

Six of my closest friends 

Will dig up the ground 

All my accomplishments 

Gently lowered down 

Grape on the vine, grape on the vine 

We've been alone a long time 

Grape on the vine 

All is the same to the souls of those so much resigned 

Grape on the vine, grape on the vine 

We've been alone a long time 

Grape on the vine, grape on the vine 

The son of the widow 

You raised from the dead 

Where did his soul go 

When he died again?