Dandelion Wine - Gregory Alan Isakov

Composed by：Gregory Alan Isakov

Summer days were just a magazine a magazine

A magazine

Cutting grass for gasoline for gasoline

So I can see ya soon

Fall swooned

Left me drunk in a field

Dandelion wine for a year

And I packed up the dust

Of all that I owned

Handkerchief hung from a pole

I rolled out the day that the apples fell