Summer Wine

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

A singer's song I 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 head felt 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

When I woke up the sun was shining in my eyes

My silver spurs were gone, my head felt twice its size

She took my silver spurs, a dollar and a dime

And left me cravin´ for more summer wine

Oh oh summer wine