Baby, don’t you cry. Gonna make a pie.
Gonna make a pie with a heart in the middle.

Baby, don’t be blue. Gonna make for you.
Gonna make a pie with a heart in the middle.

Gonna be a pie from heave above.
Gonna be filled with strawberry love.

Baby, don’t you cry. Gonna make pie.
Hold you forever in the middle of my heart.

Baby, here’s the sun. Baby, here’s the sky.
Baby, I’m the light & I’m your Shelter.

Baby, you’re mine. I could freeze the time.
Keep you in my kitchen with me forever.

Gonna make the pie from heaven above.
Gonna be filled with strawberry love.

Baby, don’t you cry. Gonna make pie.
Hold you forever in the middle of my heart.


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