From the recording Still Learning
Lyrics
Wild Strawberries
Mama, Mama, Mama -- please don't go
Won't you wait just a few more minutes before you mow
Take a peek out the window, you won't have to look too hard
To see something spectacular sprouting in our yard
Wild (Wild, Wild) Strawberries (Strawberries, Strawberries, Strawberries)
Wild (Wild, Wild) Strawberries (Strawberries, Strawberries, Strawberries)
Wild (Wild, Wild) Strawberries (Strawberries, Strawberries, Strawberries)
There is a lot I've not learned yet, because I am a child
But I can tell you one thing sure: those berries, they're growing wild!
Papa, Papa, Papa -- please, don't pass
Peruse the minor miracle growing in the grass
If you say that it's okay and will not make me sick
I thought that we could go outside and pick and pick and pick
Those
Wild (Wild, Wild) Strawberries (Strawberries, Strawberries, Strawberries)
Wild (Wild, Wild) Strawberries (Strawberries, Strawberries, Strawberries)
Wild (Wild, Wild) Strawberries (Strawberries, Strawberries, Strawberries)
I wonder what they taste like . . . do you think they're strong or mild?
Either way, I've got to say, those berries? They're pretty wild!
Later on, we could make some jam
I can see in your eye you're as intrigued as I am
By those
Wild Strawberries
Wild Strawberries
Wild Strawberries
To see those spots of red among the green just makes me smile
Don't dally, now, 'cause you, me and those berries (those berries, those berries) --
It's going to be wild!