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