D  A
Aye, bring the bottle tonight
F#m                        E
Red wine to rewind all our memories, right?
D  A
It’s just a matter of time
            F#m                              E
Before your cheeks turn into peaches and our stars realign

[Pre Chorus]
D       A                 F#m              E
Another glass of wine to find the diamonds in your eyes darling
D       A                 F#m      E
Another glass of wine you know its time… 3…2…1…

[Chorus]
               D                     A
We’re counting shooting stars on the side of my bed
             F#m                  E
And now your lips tattooed on the side of my neck
         D                     A
“Another glass won’t kill you, right?”
F#m          E
“Gladly” she replies
            D              A
You got me running circles inside of my head
          F#m                     E
Now we’re doing everything that I wish you had said
         D                     A
“Another glass won’t kill you, right?”
F#m          E
“Gladly” she replies like…
D     A      F#m    E
(oooo-ouu-ou-ooooo-ouu-ah-ah-ahh)

[Verse 2]
D          A
And in the morning you awake
F#m
To a happy sunny day
        E                   D         A
And you happen to lay right here with me
       F#m     E
And if history repeats… 3…2…1… ok 

[Chorus]
               D                     A
We’re counting shooting stars on the side of my bed
             F#m                  E
And now your lips tattooed on the side of my neck
         D                     A
“Another glass won’t kill you, right?”
F#m          E
“Gladly” she replies
            D              A
You got me running circles inside of my head
          F#m                     E
Now we’re doing everything that I wish you had said
         D                     A
“Another glass won’t kill you, right?”
F#m          E
“Gladly” she replies like…
D     A      F#m    E
(oooo-ouu-ou-ooooo-ouu-ah-ah-ahh)

[Bridge]
      D           A
We’re both stuck, under covers
F#m          E
Under lovers paradox
       D            A                  F#m   E
And we don’t stop, ’til Aphrodite sings
      D           A
We’re both stuck, under covers
F#m          E
Under lovers paradox
       D            A                  F#m   E
And we don’t stop, ’til Aphrodite sings

[Outro]
      D           A
We’re both stuck, under covers
F#m          E
Under lovers paradox
       D            A                  F#m   E
And we don’t stop, ’til Aphrodite sings