i finished "a room with a view" today. and yes, cristina, it was ok. for a summer reading book. but now i have to do that writing thing
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he was workin through college on my grandpas farm i was thirstin for knowledge and he had a car well, i was caught somewhere between a woman and a child when one restless summer we found love growin wild on the banks of a river off a well beaten path funny how those memories they last
like strawberry wine seventeen the hot july moon saw everything my first taste of love oh, bittersweet 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 but 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 of love oh, bittersweet green on the vine like strawberry wine
the feilds have grown over now been years since theyve seen a plow there's nothing time hasn't touched is it really him or the loss of my innocence ive been missing so much?? ye-ah
like strawberry wine seventeen the hot july moon saw everything first taste of love oh, bittersweet green on the vine like strawberry wine
<3
i have to say i did have to cheat and look some of that up but i thought it was necessary muah. strawberry wine...i wonder what it tastes like?? do i smell a 21st birthday to-do list starting?? ;)
on my grandpas farm
i was thirstin for knowledge
and he had a car
well, i was caught somewhere between a woman and a child
when one restless summer we found love growin wild
on the banks of a river off a well beaten path
funny how those memories they last
like strawberry wine
seventeen
the hot july moon
saw everything
my first taste of love
oh, bittersweet
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
but 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 of love
oh, bittersweet
green on the vine
like strawberry wine
the feilds have grown over now
been years since theyve seen a plow
there's nothing time hasn't touched
is it really him or the loss of my innocence
ive been missing so much??
ye-ah
like strawberry wine
seventeen
the hot july moon
saw everything
first taste of love
oh, bittersweet
green on the vine
like strawberry wine
<3
i have to say i did have to cheat and look some of that up
but i thought it was necessary
muah.
strawberry wine...i wonder what it tastes like??
do i smell a 21st birthday to-do list starting??
;)
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