• My dearest, here I am planning
    a trip down the lane to the sea,
    in August as the sun is shining
    and you're there to comfort me.
    A breathtaking fantasy.

    Over the fields we will ramble
    picking fruit from God's bramble
    soft fruit for jelly & blackberry pie,
    oh happy day ~ sing I, sing I,
    as my eyes point up to the sky.

    We should be well-nourished
    with His gift of the purest,
    edible berries, and vitamin "C"
    giving us strength and vitality,
    ever to be in love you see.

    My dearest, here I am planning
    a breathtaking trip to the sea,
    down lover's lane so beguiling,
    berries will grow wild and free.
    A breathtaking fantasy.