summers

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 song that I had 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 Ohh, 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 sum...

In the summer of his years He would always smile He would laugh every day If he was here to stay For the summer of his years In the daylight of his dreams He would save his tears He would always hear When there was no one near For the summer of his ...