I have a bottle of wine and a secret
That I´d like to share with you
Give me an hour or two and I´d tell you the truth
I will wait for you

Up on the hill, up on the hill
You know the one
Where you first took my hand in your hand

I have a bottle of wine and a blanket
That I´d like to share with you
Hop on your fancy new bicycle, please, please
I will wait for you

Tropical lights, pale city lights
Up on the hill
Will you meet me back there on the hill?

Won´t you give me a minute of your precious time?
Won´t you give me an hour of your precious time?
Won´t you give me a month of your precious time?
Won´t you give me a decade of your precious time?
Won´t you hold me and tell me how you like the wine?
Won´t you smell me and tell me that things will be fine?
Won´t you travel me home on your fancy new bike?
Won´t you kiss me and spoon me the rest of my life?