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Strawberry wine
There's a house on a hill
But it isn't mine
I remember it used to be
Flown away days turn a river of steeps
To wash the taste of salt that the sun only gave to me, baby
Like fruit of your tree
And after all that's been around I ain't never comin' down
Guess I've always been around and I ain't never comin' down
Far away, darling
If I have you to lose
But you're not mine
I remember you used to
I blew my mind that I put in the sky
I won't feel the way we wept all over the place
The need I still hide
And after all that's been around I ain't never comin' down
I guess I've always been around and I ain't never comin' down
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