strawberries cherries
and the angels’ kissing spring
my summer wine is really
made from all these things
i walked in town
on silver spurs
that jingled tune
a song that i had only
sing to just a few
she saw my silver spurs and said
let’s spare some time
and i will give to you
summer wine
oh oh summer wine
strawberries cherries
and the angels’ kissing 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(my)
summer wine
oh, summer wine
my eyes grew heavy and
my lips they could not speak
i’ve 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
more 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
craving for
more summer wine
more summer wine
strawberries, cherries
and the angels’ kissing 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(my)
summer wine
oh, summer wine