Strawberries cherries and an angel's kiss in spring -- My summer wine is really made from all these things. {Bono} 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." {Andrea e Bono} Ohh -oh summer wine {Andrea} 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 summer wine." {Andrea e Bono} Ohh -oh summer wine {Bono} My eyes grew heavy and my lips they could not speak; I 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. {Andrea e Bono} Ohh -oh summer wine {Andrea} 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 summer wine." {Andrea e Bono} Ohh -oh 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 cravin' for more summer wine. Ohh -oh summer wine