We were picking berries at Old Aunt Mary’s,
When I picked a blushing bride;
As we strolled home together, I just wondered whether,
I could win you forever if I tried.
Then, at love’s suggestion, I popped the question,
And asked you to be mine;
By your kisses I knew, you’d picked me and I’d picked you,
At berry picking time.

Berry Picking Time - Great Big Sea

Pretty much my new favorite song. Can’t stop listening to it.