Words & Lyrics by Jackle App and Tarby Arrangement by Tarby
I saw you kicking apple trees, I wondered why The apples fell, but not the leaves I came to you, my voice was soft. You asked,"Is there
something wrong?" "Yes" I said, but "no" I thought
Hold you close to me The apple of my eye Just give me a chance And together we will lie Underneath the trees wind blowing overhead Knowing how we feel So nothing more is said
You saw me looking at the sky, you asked me how how it felt, to really fly I'd take you there, up off the ground, but I like it here Here has you, and you I've found.
Hold you close to me The apple of my eye Just give me a chance And together we will lie Underneath the trees wind blowing overhead Knowing how we feel So nothing more is said Knowing how we feel So nothing more is said
I came to you, my voice was soft. You asked,"Is there
something wrong?" "no" I said, and "no" I thought You asked me if I feel alone, on the ground if I have you, I'm right at home