Strawberry wine by Deana Carter
Vs- , x 2
Br1-
Ch- x 2
Br2-
Intro:
vs
He was working through collage
On my grandpa’s farm.
I was thirsting for knowledge
And he had a car,
Br1
Yeah…I was caught somewhere between a womman and a child
One restless summer we found love growing wild
On the banks of the river on a well beaten path
Its funny how those memories they last!
Ch
Like strawberry wine… seven-teen
The hot July moon saw every-thing
My first taste of love, was bitter-sweet
The green on the vine, like strawberry wine
vs
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
But year after year I cone back to this place
Just to remember the taste!
Ch
Of strawberry wine… seven-teen
The hot July moon saw everything
My first taste of love, was bitter-sweet
The green on the vine, like strawberry wine
Br2
The fields have grown over now
years since they’ve seen the plows
There’s nothing time hasn’t touched
is it really him? Or the lose of my innocence
I’ve been missing so much yea-eah…
Ch
Strawberry wine… seven-teen
The hot July moon saw everything
My first taste of love, was bitter-sweet
The green on the vine, like strawberry wine
Solo- strawberry wine…yeah… strawberry wine… oh…