Song Description
Type: Song
Subject: Singer recalls a past summer love but struggles to recall details as they were both drinking most of the time.
Genres: Acoustic , Acoustic Rock , Alternative Country , Americana , Country , Easy Listening , Folk , Samba
Moods: Smoo
| Song Length |
4:38 |
Genre |
Country - Alternative, Folk - Rock |
| Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Relaxed, Adorable |
Subject |
Lost Love, Alchohol, Beer, Wine |
| Similar Artists |
Bob Dylan, Tim Mcgraw |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
Well it feels like a hundred years or more
The hands of time sure have been movin' slow
We may have met in the sun or the April rain
But there's one thing I know for sure
There was blueberry wine that summer
And blueberry wine that spring
I know I loved you then
But I can't remember anything
Now it might have been some way that you looked at me
A sound you'd make or something you would say
The hazy nights make all things seem a little sweeter
I've always been a little foolish that way
Now I wish I could sing 'her eyes are blue'
Or spin some words to illustrate you
But the bottle ran dry and the leaves fell to the ground
And I hope you're out there doin' good
I'm just rollin' on like some driftwood
'Till the river runs dry I'll remain onward bound
Now I couldn't say when you wrote this letter I've been savin'
It's just signed 'always, your blueberry girl'
And I don't even know where you're livin'
But I guess I wouldn't fit now in your world
© 2008 Richard Murr