Innocent strawberry, how i look for you now. Summer's gone off and left me to survive somehow. Kind scent of strawberry, how you drew me in. When your leaves come back for spring, i'll wonder just where you've been. I pick the rosemary to pass the time, but its you who's on my mind. i've witnessed winter's crime, so don't feed me the frozen kind. i pick the bay leaf tree to pass the time, but its you who's on my mind. i've witnessed winters crime, so don't feed me the far away kind. Don't feed me the far away kind, cus' they just don't taste like mine.