Blackberry Pie

Lyrics

[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 damn 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