Through the long days of summer
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Where the air was as sweet as perfume
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We walked through the golden meadows
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And danced by the light of the moon
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She was a lonely angel
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Sitting there by the side of the road
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On the edge of the forest
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That's where the wild things grow
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And blue skies of promise opened before us
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There in her eyes are the dreams of the world
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Blue skies of promise rained down upon us
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Life is so sweet with a strawberry girl
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In her hand was a basket
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Sticks and branches were woven as one
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She smiled bright like a child
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Bright as the afternoon sun
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It was filled with her treasures
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A whole cradle of nature's bounty
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Wild flowers were chosen
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To lay amongst the forest berries
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And blue skies of promise opened before us
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There in her eyes are the dreams of the world
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Blue skies of promise rained down upon us
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Life is so sweet with a strawberry girl
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"It's a great day for a gatherer
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You can say that I told you so
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In these uncertain days
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It's the simple things you need the most"
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And blue skies of promise opened before us
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There in her eyes are the dreams of the world
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Blue skies of promise rained down upon us
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Life is so sweet with a strawberry girl
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Blue skies of promise opened before us
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There in her eyes are the dreams of the world
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Blue skies of promise rained down upon us
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Life is so sweet with a strawberry girl
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Strawberry Girl
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Blackmore's Night |