My heart sang as I walked through the open farm,
Searching for strawberries like my one true love,
O this strawberry I will not harm,
If I can not find my strawberry I will go up above.
Some have bugs flowing out ,
One by one the bushes are picked,
With no strawberries left my heart goes into a drought,
If I taste love I will become an addict.
I search for hours until I find the ripest one,
My heart fills with endless joy,
The bright red beams are as perfect as the sun,
My love for you the universe will never destroy.
So let me pick strawberries all-day,
And I will be here until my heart decays