There’s a friendly little house in Blueberry lane
Where the weeping willows are kissed by the rain
There’s a door that’s open wide on Blueberry lane
Where... someone is sing - ing love’s refrain

In the evening you can see the little fireflies so bright
Lighting up the lane with silvery light
And then fading into night
Oh, I’m going back someday to Blueberry lane
Where lov...in’ arms will hold... me once again

There’s a friendly little house in blueberry lane
Where the weeping willows are kissed by the rain
There’s a door that’s open wide on Blueberry lane
Where... someone is sing - ing love’s refrain

In the evening you can see the little fireflies so bright
Lighting up the lane with silvery light
And then fading into night
Oh, I’m going back someday to Blueberry lane
Where lov...in’ arms will hold... me once again