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 singing 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 loving 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 singing 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 loving arms will hold me once again