SUMMER WINE
after Lee&Nancy

livro de panos e linhas
textille book
2004

she saw my silver spurs

and said:

"strawberrys cherries and angels kissing spring
my summer wine is really made from all this things
take of your silver spurs and help me pass the time
and i will give to you summer wine"

my eyes grew heavy and my lips they couldn't speak
i try to get up but i couldn't find my feet
she reassured me with an unfamiliar line
and then she gave to me summer wine

when i woke up the sun was shining in my eyes
my silver spurs were gone
my head felt twice in size
she toke my silver spurs, a dolar and a dime
and let me craving for summer wine