almost

Strawberries and peas, strawberries and peas . . . that means it is June and it is almost summer. And both are sweeter and nicer and truer than any candy you could ever pop in your mouth.

And summer, I have been waiting ever so patiently for you, I am going to just kiss you when you get here. Or maybe I'll just give a generous smooch to the nice fella who likes to eat strawberries and peas as much as I do and I'll blow summer a kiss. And then pop another juicy red strawberry into my mouth.