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São Paulo, Brazil
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Summer Wine
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 too
And sang a song
That I had sang just for a few
She saw my silver spurs
And said lets pass some time
And I will give to you summer wine
Oh 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 summer wine
Oh summer wine
My eyes grew heavy and my lips
They could not speak
I tried to stand up
But I could not find my feet
She reassured me with an unfamiliar line
And t