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

oh, summer w