Gregory Alan Isakov — Dandelion Wine lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "Dandelion Wine" by Gregory Alan Isakov.
Lyrics
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…