Broken-hearted wine

In summer time
When you haven't got a dime
In summer time
And life seems a crime
Come on over
Cry on my shoulder, and drink
Broken-hearted wine
Tastes fine
In the summer time
Broken-hearted wine
Tastes fine
In the summer time

So you finally see his face at last, and the pain will never pass
You thought he was the only boy in the whole wide world for you
You can come on over
Cry on my shoulder, and drink
Broken-hearted wine
Tastes fine
In the spring time
Broken-hearted wine
Tastes fine

So you don't know what to do
There's just one cure for you
In summer time
When there isn't any reason
Or rhyme
To thinkin'
That you'll be mine
So come on over
Cry on my shoulder, and drink
Broken-hearted wine
Tastes fine
In the summer time
Broken-hearted wine
Tastes fine
In the summer time