Sitting by an apple tree.
Thinking about a girl that means a lot to me.
She is absolutely breath taking and sweet like my favorite candy.
If I had her on my arm,everything would be dandy.
Thought to myself and said I will bring her an apple.
An apple? How can an apple lead us to our wedding chapel.
An apple, the deepest red and there for all to see.
Like if I had her, I would want everyone to know that we are together.
The taste of an apple, so sweet and juicy.
Just like the kiss of her lips,that simply entice me.
Inside the apple are plenty of seeds.
That will one day grow into a tree.
Like our love that will blossom and grow.
Put these together you get an apple.
Put what I said it creates love.
In actuality I\'m not giving her an apple.
I\'m giving her my heart.