Wild Strawberries Lyrics

In fields of grass and broken glass

I pick my wild strawberries

I'm a burning flame and if it's all the same

I'm captive on this ferry

Now the ferry she floats high and wide

She's so open that it's hard to hide

She keeps movin' on like the break of dawn

And she'll mow you down like a raging storm

Now you know the sea was meant to be

The King of all our nature

Now the ferry's frail but she'll always sail

And the sea can make no wager

When the sun goes down you might look around

And find a man His name is Jesus

Now He's not too loud but He draws a crowd

You might listen if it pleases

What He's got to say might make your day

If it don't He'll keep on tryin

He's got all the patience in the world

And He's not afraid of dyin' No

He's the only answer to the cause

Of gettin off that ferry

If you miss your stop well don't give up

Just pick your wild strawberries