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In the shade of the old apple tree |
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When the love in your eyes I could see |
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When the voice that I heard, like the song of the bird |
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Seemed to whisper sweet music to me |
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I could hear the dull buzz of the bee |
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In the blossoms as you said to me |
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With a heart that is true, I'll be waiting for you |
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In the shade of the old apple tree |
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In the shade of old apple tree |
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(Apple tree) |
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When the love in your eyes I could see |
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(I could see) |
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Mama, when the voice that I heard, like the song of the bird |
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Seemed to whisper sweet music to me |
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(Music to me) |
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I could hear the dull buzz of the bee |
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(Buzz of the bee) |
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In the blossoms as you said to me |
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(Said to me) |
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Mama, with a heart that is true, I'll be waiting for you |
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Yes, shade of the old apple tree |
