Alexander Hacke (the ba**ist of German industrail band Einstürzende Neubauten) Walked into town on silver spurs that jingle too A song that I had only sung for just a few She saw my silver spurs and said lets pa** some time And I will give to you summer wine Oh, summer wine (Gry) Strawberry, cherries, and an angle kissin spring My summer wine is really made from all these things Take off your silver spurs and help me pa** the time And I shall give to you summer wine Oh, summer win Alexander Hacke My eyes grew heavy and my lips they would not speak I tried to get up but I could find my feet She rea**ured me with an unfamiliar line And when she gave to me more summer wine Oh, summer wine (Gry) Strawberry, cherries, and an angle kissin spring My summer wine is really made from all these things Take off your silver spurs and help me pa** the time And I shall give to you summer wine Oh, summer wine Alexander Hacke When I woke up the sun was shinning in my eyes My silver spurs were gone, my head felt twice it size She took my silver spurs-the dollar and the dime And left me cravein for summer wine Oh, summer wine (Gry) Strawberry, cherries, and an angle kissin spring My summer wine is really made from all these things Take off your silver spurs and help me pa** the time And I shall give to you summer wine Oh, summer wine