Strawberries cherries and an angel's Ciuman in spring
My summer wine is really made from all these things
I walked in town on silver spurs that jingled too
A song that I had only sang to just a few
She saw my silver spurs and berkata let pass some time
And I will give to anda summer wine
Oohh-oh summer wine
Strawberries cherries and an angel's Ciuman 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 anda summer wine
Oohh-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...
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