sábado, 16 de agosto de 2008

Apple Tree

Don't sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me
Anyone else but me, anyone else but me
No! No! No!
Don't sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me
Till I come marchin' home


The apple tree in the backyard is full of apples. They are tiny and red, and taste delicious.

And my love is coming back home next Friday from the foreign shores...

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