In a strawberry house, lost in the north.
way down the forest the old lady brought,
a laugh from when she was not alone
a laugh from when she was not alone
in his strawberry house, she keeps the door
open to strangers, the rich and the poor
when nobody wants to get inside
villagers tell the children not to try
Can't she be a star lost in the haze
all she has is waiting for the day
tired of waiting a visit from god
when strawberry jams are there for you all
strawberry house, lost in the north.
i walked the forest until i got lost
heard a voice running after someone to be heard
heard a voice merging through the singing of the birds
Can't she be a star lost in the haze
all she has is waiting for the day
tired of waiting a visit from god
when strawberry jams are there for you all
tired of waiting a visit from god
when strawberry jams are there for you all
and her smile is flying where the bird has flown
strawberry jams are left for you all
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