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letra de blackberry pie - jack hardy

[verse 1]
well, i stopped all day to pick wildflowers
down by the banks where the blackberry grows
all in the shadows of the late autumn hours
all in the brambles and the late blooming rose
well, i picked all the white ones and picked all the blues
for those are the ones that would go with her dress
and i’ll dance tonight, wear holes in my shoes
’til i am the one that she loves the best

[chorus]
so dally down where thе river runs
where thе forest bathes the senses clean
and dally down where the fiery sun
and the rhythm moon makes a faery dream
and you might think that my heart would lie
many a girl has caught my eye
my heart all along belongs to the girl
who baked me a blackberry pie

[verse 2]
and though i’ve stayed single all of these years
‘tween the twisting rope and the wounding wind
never staying long enough to see the spring
where i had seen the harvest in
and i don’t give a tinker’s d-mn for the road
though many they say i’m bound to roam
and i just might be the last one in
though i will be coming home
[chorus]
so dally down where the river runs
where the forest bathes the senses clean
and dally down where the fiery sun
and the rhythm moon makes a faery dream
and you might think that my heart would lie
many a girl has caught my eye
but my heart all along belongs to the girl
who baked me a blackberry pie

[verse 3]
and many a glass i’ll drink tonight
where the wine-red hand is from work or fight
there is no judge more fair than time
for there is no one to change his mind
and each time i look in the parting glass
those years that look both ways to know
i’ll sing the last song of my youth
but i’ll sing it again tomorrow

[chorus]
so dally down where the river runs
the forest bathes the senses clean
and dally down where the fiery sun
and the rhythm moon makes a faery dream
and you might think that my heart would lie
many a girl has caught my eye
but my heart all along belongs to the girl
who baked me a blackberry pie
so dally down where the river runs
where the forest bathes the senses clean
and dally down where the fiery sun
the rhythm moon makes a faery dream
and you might think that my heart would lie
many a girl has caught my eye
but my heart all along belongs to the girl
who baked me a blackberry pie
my heart all along belongs to the girl
who baked me a blackberry pie

- jack hardy

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