A thought to call her home is his dream in which rings of sweet things.
|Love you to be by my side
You are satisfied to see
Take me with eyes closed
Does it matter much to me
Is it real it’s not real
Tune in, it’s alright, that is-
I think it’s not too bad
Berry fudge, something in the way she moves
In her style and her smile strawberry such-
As forever as she knows I believe
I should know before
Way back to her heart
A message with a ring
In the middle of a dream, where am I
That’s good a sleepy feeling I am
Early in the morning..the strawberry’s alarm bell rings
Better to taste
As it’s a true taste of strawberries, and cream.
Like it is like a dream.