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