And then in the springtime Remember our stashed away Bottles of dandelion wine A day in the orchard Lost from everything Found lost hours We picked strawberries Ate even the green parts Lost in an orchard We spoke flowering rhymes Climbed trees, eating apples Soon we were lost, gone We brought out bottles in a basket From flowers collected from the day before Soon we were lost Lost all our chains of flowers And gathers of branches We spoke in whispers and shouts and giggles And even our clothes were gone And then in the springtime Remember our stashed away Bottles of dandelion wine