Rosie was terminally ill with cancer. One of the last things we did with her was to go blackberrying.

I know a place
It's not too far
Where we can go and blackberry.

I know a place
So bring a jar
And we will go and blackberry.

I know a place
We'll go in the car
Pull up here
And blackberry.

I know a place
And when I'm gone
You'll think of me there
And blackberries.