strawberries, cherries and an angel’s kiss in spring… my summer wine is really made from all these things

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… and afterwards we drop into a quiet little place and have a drink or two, and then I go and spoil it all by saying something stupid like – I love you

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I can see it in your eyes that you despise the same old lies you heard the night before, and though it’s just a line to you, for me it’s true, it never seemed so right before

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I practice every day to find some clever lines to say, to make the meaning come through, but then I think I’ll wait until the evening gets late and I’m alone with you

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The time is right, your perfume fills my head, the stars get red and, oh, the night’s so blue, and then I go and spoil it all by saying something stupid like – I love you

©  lyrics taken from Summer Wine by Lee Hazlewood, 1967, and Somethin’ Stupid by C. Carson Parks, 1967

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