man i like your style
make it last a little while
put your self under the ground

and you come back around
i wanna see ya
still the same


girl your like a child
your blackberries grow so wild

pick the best ones off the bush
and relish and wish you were alright
left

with lace
with rightness


my beloved blackberry
my love for you floats free
leave yourself in sound turn around

sing me your blackberry song