Wine waiter

I saw you through my glass,smiling at me when my world had
collapsed, but it hadn't, not really.

"Another martini for the lady..." and so i drank more, and told you my
story, i couldn't resist those green eyes

You listened, sypathised and gave me more drinks, if i wasn't a
suspicious person i would have thought you were trying to get me drunk,
or were you?

The bar had closed, but you let me stay, you were a great shoulder to
cry on, and good looking too,

Now it was my turn to listen to you, i looked into your eyes, you
looked into mine could this be the start of a beautiful
relationship?
Everthing was going so well, until you told me you'd broken up with
your boy friend.