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Strawberry Season

V5.5

[Verse 1] Yo, meet me by the gate about quarter to nine, Summer in the air and you're looking so fine. Got a little basket and a pocket full of dreams, Everything glows in the golden sunbeams. Walking through the rows, got your hand in mine, Every little moment feels perfectly timed. Laughing 'cause we're stained with a strawberry smile, Let's get lost here for a little while. [Pre-Chorus] You say, "Come closer," I say, "Don't run." We're making forever out of afternoon sun. Nothing too deep, just a feeling so right, Like stars showing up before the night. [Chorus] We're picking strawberries, you and me, Sweetest kind of love, naturally. Two-step shuffle, hearts in time, You're my favourite little summertime. Hey now, don't let go, Round and round where the warm winds blow. If this is a dream, don't wake me up, Love's overflowing like a berry-filled cup. [Verse 2] Little red fingers and a cheeky grin, You steal one berry then you pull me in. Saying, "Taste this one, it's sweeter than the last," Wish we could bottle up a day like that. Birds on the wire singing harmony, Feels like the whole world's moving with the beat. No designer things, no fancy lights, Just you, me and these perfect vibes. [Pre-Chorus] You say, "Stay longer," I say, "All night." We turn every footstep into dancing light. Nothing too heavy, just a rhythm that swings, Like dusk painting gold on the simplest things. [Chorus] We're picking strawberries, you and me, Sweetest kind of love, naturally. Two-step shuffle, hearts in time, You're my favourite little summertime. Hey now, don't let go, Round and round where the warm winds blow. If this is a dream, don't wake me up, Love's overflowing like a berry-filled cup. [Bridge] It's a little bit magic, a little surreal, Funny how the smallest things can feel so real. No rush, no pressure, no place to be, Just dancing through the fields, you and me. Under pink skies fading, we still glide, Tracing little patterns where the shadows slide. Every soft echo, every shared breath, Feels like we outran every fear, every test. [Final Chorus] We're picking strawberries, side by side, Floating on a garage summertime vibe. Every laugh's a melody, every kiss's a rhyme, I'd choose you every single time. Hey now, spin me slow, Where the berry patches bloom and grow. We'll keep this feeling wherever we roam, 'Cause you're my heart, and you're my home. [Extended Chorus] We're picking memories in the evening glow, Saving every second so we never let go. Two-step forever, right on beat, Turning every heartbeat into heat. Hey now, hold me near, Let the rhythm chase away the fear. If this is a glimpse of all our days to come, We’ll dance through seasons to the same soft drum. [Outro] Sun goes down but the beat goes on, Holding you close till the evening's gone. One last berry, one last kiss— Tell me, darling, life's meant to feel like this. Stars come out and the night feels new, Still got the taste of summer and you. As the echoes fade and the crickets sing, We promise to return when the berries spring.