Gry - Summer Wine | Текст песни

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Walking to town on silver spurs that jingle too
A song that I have only sang to just the few
She saw my silver spurs and said, let's pass some time
And I shall give to you Summer Wine

Strawberry cherries and the angel kissing spring
My summer wine is really made from all this things
Take off your silver spurs and help me pass some time
And I shall give to you Summer Wine

My eyes look heavyhand, my lips, they would not speak
I tried to get up, but I could not find my feet
She reassured me with an unfamiliar lie
And then she gave to me more Summer Wine

Strawberry cherries and the angel kissing spring
My summer wine is really made from all this things
Take off your silver spurs and help my pass some time
And I shall give to you Summer Wine

When I woke up the sun was shining through my eyes
My silver spurs were gone, my head was twice its size
She took my silver spurs, the dollar and the dime
And left me craven for Summer Wine

Strawberry cherries and the angel kissing spring
My summer wine is really made from all this things
Take off your silver spurs and help my pass some time
And I shall give to you Summer Wine

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