Blueberry Pie
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Verse 1
Her eyes are the sky at eventide
Her hair is a field of wheat
When I come on home she is waiting alone
At the table me for to meet
She smiles with delight as I come into sight
And I pick her up from her seat
I take her in my hands, and I know there's no man
With blessing more replete
