Walking through the woods
And everything is beautiful
Everything is grining
The sky is purple
The sun was going down
The sky it was glowing
I laid down in the flowers
And soon I was sleeping
I'm seeing strawberry's again
I'm seeing strawberry's again
I'm seeing strawberry's again & again & again
I could of told you how
How I was felling
But I had the blues
For some reason
Well I was thinking about everything
And I just got so quiet
I was thinking about my life
And everything got silent
I'm seeing strawberry's again
I'm seeing strawberry's again
I'm seeing strawberry's again & again & again
Well I was dreamin' dreams
Like a shaman
And everything
Happens for a reason
Strawberry's again
Strawberry's again