Isabelle Boulay "Summer Wine" Songtext

Summer Wine

Strawberries cherries and an angel's kiss in springMy summer wine is really made from all these things

I walked in town on silver spurs that jingled toA song that I had only sang to just a fewShe saw my silver spurs and said let's pass some timeAnd I will give to you summer wineSummer wine

Strawberries cherries and an angel's kiss in springMy summer wine is really made from all these thingsTake off your silver spurs and help me pass the timeAnd I will give to you summer wineSummer wine

My eyes grew heavy and my lips they could not speakI tried to get up but I couldn't find my feetShe reassured me with an unfamiliar lineAnd then she gave to me more summer wineSummer wine

Strawberries cherries and an angel's kiss in springMy summer wine is really made from all these thingsTake off your silver spurs and help me pass the timeAnd I will give to you summer wineSummer wine

When I woke up the sun was shining in my eyesMy silver spurs were gone my head felt twice its sizeShe took my silver spurs a dollar and a dimeAnd left me cravin' for more summer wineSummer wine

Strawberries cherries and an angel's kiss in springMy summer wine is really made from all these thingsTake off your silver spurs and help me pass the timeAnd I will give to you summer wineSummer wine

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