STRAWBERRY WINE

STRAWBERRY WINE - The Mick Lloyd Connection

He was working through college

My Grandpa's farm

I was thirsting for knowledge

And he had a car

Yeah I was caught somewhere between

A woman and a child

One restless summer

We found love growing wild

On the banks of the river on a well beaten path

It's funny how those memories they last

Like strawberry wine seventeen

The hot July moon saw everything

My first taste to love oh bittersweet

The green on the vine like strawberry wine

I still remember

When thirty was old

My biggest fear was September

When he had to go

A few cards and letters and one long distance call

We drifted away like the leaves in the fall

Year after year I come back to this place

Just to remember the taste

Of strawberry wine seventeen

The hot July moon saw everything

My first taste to love oh bittersweet

The green on the vine like strawberry wine

The fields have grown over now years since they've seen a plow

There's nothing time hasn't touched

Is it really him or the loss of my innocence

I've been missing so much Yeah

Strawberry wine seventeen

The hot July moon saw everything

My first taste to love oh bittersweet

Green on the vine

Like strawberry wine seventeen

The hot July moon saw everything

My first taste to love oh bittersweet

The green on the vine like strawberry wine

Strawberry wine