Summer Wine
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Strawberries, cherries and an angel's kiss in
spring
My summer wine is really made from all these
things
I walked in town on silver spurs that jingled to
The sing A song that I had only sang to just a few
She saw my silver spurs and said, Let's pass some
time
And I will give to you summer wine
Oh-oh summer wine
Strawberries, cherries and an angel's kiss in
spring
My summer wine is really made from all these
things
Take off your silver spurs and help me pass the
time
And I will give to you summer wine
Oh-oh summer wine
My eyes grew heavy and my lips they could not
speak
I tried to get up, but I couldn't find my feet
She reassured me with an unfamiliar line
And then she gave to me more summer wine
Oh-oh summer wine
Strawberries, cherries and an angel's kiss in
spring
My summer wine is really made from all these
things
Take off your silver spurs and help me pass the
time
And I will give to you summer wine
Oh-oh summer wine
When we woke up the sun was shining in our eyes
My spurs were gone and my head felt twice the size
Who took my silver spurs a dollar and a dime
and left me sing for more summer wine
spring
My summer wine is really made from all these
things
I walked in town on silver spurs that jingled to
The sing A song that I had only sang to just a few
She saw my silver spurs and said, Let's pass some
time
And I will give to you summer wine
Oh-oh summer wine
Strawberries, cherries and an angel's kiss in
spring
My summer wine is really made from all these
things
Take off your silver spurs and help me pass the
time
And I will give to you summer wine
Oh-oh summer wine
My eyes grew heavy and my lips they could not
speak
I tried to get up, but I couldn't find my feet
She reassured me with an unfamiliar line
And then she gave to me more summer wine
Oh-oh summer wine
Strawberries, cherries and an angel's kiss in
spring
My summer wine is really made from all these
things
Take off your silver spurs and help me pass the
time
And I will give to you summer wine
Oh-oh summer wine
When we woke up the sun was shining in our eyes
My spurs were gone and my head felt twice the size
Who took my silver spurs a dollar and a dime
and left me sing for more summer wine