Перевод песни Corrs, the - 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 to,
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-oh-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-oh-oh, summer wine.

My eyes grew heavy and my lips they could not speak,
I tried to stand up, but I couldn’t find my feet.
She reassured me with an unfamiliar line,
And then she gave to me more summer wine.
Oh-oh-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-oh-oh, summer wine.

When we woke up the sun was shining in our eyes,
The silver spurs were gone, my head felt twice it’s size.
Who’s took the silver spurs a dollar and a dime,
And left us cravin’ for more summer wine?
Oh-oh-oh, summer wine.