When there's nothing left
I don't want pearls or caviar anymore
Your love will be my capital
And who cares if I've got you
I don't need anything else
Sauvignon Blanc by your side
I'm not scared anymore of the past
Of my glass of Sauvignon Blanc
Of my glass of Sauvignon Blanc
I'll let my porcelain drop
And I'll give away my upright piano
Sauvignon Blanc by your side
I'm not scared anymore of the past
It sank to the bottom of my Sauvignon Blanc
I know for sure my future will be golden