Blueberry Eyes

I met a girl with blueberry eyes.

Blueberry eyes, as big as pies.

Blueberry eyes, as big as the sky.

I courted the girl with the blueberry eyes,

and dreamed of her, to my surprise.

Blueberry eyes, as big as pies.

Blueberry eyes, as big as the sky.

The end of my song, you may have guessed,

and if you think, you know the rest,..

Then here, I must apologise.

For I married the girl with the blueberry eyes.

Blueberry eyes, as big as pies.

Blueberry eyes, as big as the sky.

Blueberry eyes, as big as pies.

Blueberry eyes, as big as the sky.

c 2015

Timothy Stricker