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Summer wine&#13;
Strawberries, cherries&#13;
and an angel's kiss in spring&#13;
my summer wine is really&#13;
made from all these things.&#13;
&#13;
I walked in town on silver spurs&#13;
that jingled to.&#13;
A song that I had only&#13;
sang to just a few.&#13;
She saw my silver spurs&#13;
and said lets pass some time&#13;
and I will give to you&#13;
summer wine,&#13;
Oh-oh summer wine.&#13;
&#13;
Strawberries, cherries&#13;
and an angel's kiss in spring&#13;
my summer wine is really&#13;
made from all these things.&#13;
Take off your silver spurs&#13;
and help me pass the time&#13;
and I will give to you&#13;
summer wine,&#13;
oh-oh summer wine.&#13;
&#13;
My eyes grew heavy and&#13;
my lips they could not speak,&#13;
I tried to get up&#13;
but I couldn't find my feet.&#13;
She reassured me&#13;
with an unfamiliar line&#13;
and then she gave to me&#13;
more summer wine,&#13;
oh-oh summer wine.&#13;
&#13;
Strawberries, cherries&#13;
and an angel's kiss in spring&#13;
my summer wine is really&#13;
made from all these things.&#13;
Take off your silver spurs&#13;
and help me pass the time&#13;
and I will give to you&#13;
summer wine,&#13;
oh-oh summer wine.&#13;
&#13;
When I woke up the sun&#13;
was shining in my eyes,&#13;
my silver spurs were gone&#13;
my head felt twice its size.&#13;
She took my silver spurs&#13;
a dollar and a dime&#13;
and left me cravin' for&#13;
more summer wine,&#13;
oh-oh summer wine.&#13;
&#13;
Strawberries, cherries&#13;
and an angel's kiss in spring&#13;
my summer wine is really&#13;
made from all these things.&#13;
Take off your silver spurs&#13;
and help me pass the time&#13;
and I will give to you&#13;
my summer wine,&#13;
oh-oh my summer wine.</description><thumbnail_url>http://vds.network.hu/clubvideo/2/1/6/_/216854_14888_2.jpg</thumbnail_url><thumbnail_width>80</thumbnail_width><thumbnail_height>60</thumbnail_height><video_id>216854</video_id></object>
