"Hey Mark, remember when i first met you in the strawberry patch?" Jane sits with Mark in the very first spot they met gazing at the moon above them while fireflies dance around them. Mark's green eyes sparkle as he smiles, "of course i do baby, you and your little sunflower hat and your blue plaid dress." He runs his hand through her yellow and blue hair, "you were so cute.." They look up at the moon together and capture the whole memory in their minds.

Jane runs through the the fields of strawberrys, the grass brushing up against her bare legs. There he was, she met him here everyday, Mark. He turns to look at her and smile, "Jane!" he runs towards her in his shorts too big for him blow in the breeze. They meet with their baskets and Jane smiles, "Come with me!" she takes his hand as they sit down together under the shady tree.

They were sitting
They were sitting
In the strawberry swing
Every moment was so precious


Jane leans back and plays with her basket, "I love picking Strawberrys like this and dancing in the patches.." Mark nods his head, "Yeah me too, i wouldn't wanna waste another minute, I love strawberrys.." He blushes cutely implying something else

They were sitting
They were talking
In the strawberry swing
Everybody was for fighting
Wouldn't wanna waste a thing

Jane takes his hand and drags him to his feet, her crystal blue eyes smile at him, "Come on!" He feels her take his hand warmly and they run as if on air not touching the ground.

Cold, cold water
Bring me round
Now my feet
Won't touch the ground
Cold, cold water
What ya say?
It's such
It's such a perfect day
It's such a perfect day

Jane leads Mark farther up as she picks strawberrys throwing them daintily in her basket. Mark picks some of his own as he continues to watch Jane, her sunflower hat, her beautiful plaid dress she wore often. He always looked forward to seeing her every summer day.

I remember
We were walking up
To strawberry swing
I can't wait 'til the morning
Wouldn't wanna change a thing

Jane and Mark always got lost in their own world, no sense of time ever, the moon was time and the world around them faded, all the problems in life and in the world.

People leaving all the time
Inside
A perfectly straight line
Don't you wanna curve away
It's such
It's such a perfect day
It's such a perfect day

Jane looks at Mark, her face filled with strawberry juice just as his. Her eyes match the sky above them, She was the reason he was always here. Without her his life and summers would be dull.

Now the sky could be blue
I don't mind
Without you
It's a waste of time
Could be blue

Jane falls down on the ground in a fit of giggles, "This is so much fun!" her sunflower hat falls over making a shadow over her eyes making them look grey. That is how the sky would look and how the strawberrys would taste without Jane. Mark frowns, Jane could never leave him for if she did he would feel miles and years away.

I don't mind
Without you
It's a waste of time

Could be blue
Could be grey
Without you
I'm just miles away

Mark lifts the sunflower hat from Jane's eyes, her blue eyes were back making the sky around him grow brighter blue, her eyes were the sky. He lifts her smiling gaze to his, "Lets promise to be friends forever.." he holds out his pinky. She smiles big,
"I promise.." her pinky locks with his in a promise under the blue sky above them.

Could be blue
I don't mind
Without you
It's a waste of time....


Jane smiles as Mark's gaze meets hers, "Lets go dancing in the strawberry swing like we used to.." She grabs his hand and he blushes. She giggles merrily dragging him deep into the field as he swings her round and round under the moon, under the sky upon which they made a promise, the promise to be friends forever. Now it was time to make a new promise.Mark brings Jane to his gaze and holds out his pinky finger under the same sky, "Promise to be lovers forever.." He sees her eyes sparkle, "Oh Mark!" her pinky finger clasps in his, "I promise.." A new dawn and a new promise he would love her forever.