Que Siga el Vino (Keep the Wine Flowing) 🎶

¡Oye! Met you through your sister, Trinidad caliente,

Lockdown days, Monday Meals, cocinando diferente.

Each week a new chef, claiming the throne like a boss,

You're hosting, kettle boiling, hot water spills—no loss!

Burn your leg, chaos in the kitchen, but you never slow,

Table still set, laughter loud, that's the Sophie show.

Pain don't stop the party, you keep holding court,

That's mi hermana Sophie, Caribbean transport!

From Port of Spain to late-night conversation,

You turn every moment into celebration!

¡Que siga el vino! Don't let it run dry,

White wine truths under Caribbean sky!

From Monday Meals to morning light,

You steal the show every single night.

¡Que siga el vino! We've come so far,

Island nights to Wembley bars!

That's why we love you, every scene, every way,

¡Que siga el vino, Sophie, dale!

Soca fetes, bass pumping, lost inside the crowd,

Giant lollipops missing—we innocent and proud!

England losing World Cup, watching hearts break apart,

Same pain, different screens, still laughing in the dark.

Formula One blasting, "Lights out, away we go!"

You calling every overtake like you run the show.

Advertising brain on fire, pitching like a queen,

I sell for a living but tú eres la machine!

You'd sell rain to the desert, snow to the sun,

Give you a mic and a deck—¡ya está, we done!

Sales meets stories, different lanes, mismo fight,

You see the finish line before it comes in sight!

¡Que siga el vino! Prosecco popping truth,

Trinidad nights to UK, same fire, same youth!

Keep the wine flowing, let the stories collide,

Different worlds, same vibe, all living inside!

This is why we love you, every single way,

¡Que siga el vino, Sophie, every day!

Spanish lessons in the living room, rolling every sound,

Sisters laughing, thinking we were fluent now—¡quéound!

Sun not up but Babe Camp calling, trainers by the door,

Sweating out last night, ungodly hour hardcore.

Poker nights in lockdown, cards spread thin and wide,

You smile, take the pot, let the house lose with pride.

Trinidad to Liverpool, Jamaica barefoot lights,

Tuere's wedding vows—¡eso sí que es nice!

¡Escucha! Wembley Boxpark, suit too sharp, too clean,

They thought I was your bodyguard—what a scene!

Normal night but somehow stuck in our mind,

Two sisters Dirty Dancing, ending on the floor—rewind!

No filter, no volume control in your soul,

You say it loud, you say it bold, that's your role!

Explicit language, 90's CD parental warning sign,

But we press play twice—¡eso está fine!

¡Que siga el vino! Don't let it run dry,

Lockdown kitchens to rescue missions—we fly!

Tobago nights when Charlie ran free,

Whole town searching—Emma and me!

Lost dog found, heroes by chance,

That's family energy, no second glance!

Forty years deep, the best still ahead,

You put your mind to it—¡mira what happens next!

From island roots to wherever you roam,

You make every table feel like home!

Here's to the stories we haven't seen,

¡Que siga el vino, Sophie!

That's why we love you—¡Dale!

¡Eso! ¡Candela! ¡Azúcar!