The Apple Tree Cifra

[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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Little marks on the closet frame. Smiles, giggles and clever games
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Playing into the night, with the sun down the moon was our light
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After school ends in middle May. Fun, laughs, goodbyes and moveaways
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Flowers blooming bright, we never knew what's right
 
[Chorus]
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Meet me at dusk   by the old Apple Tree
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Secrets are told here so tell yours to me
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The fun we had when we were kids riding bikes in the street
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Happy tears and daydreams are ripe with memories
 
[Verse 2]
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Losing space in the closet blame. Our sister we missed her, but she should put that away
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We can't help but fight. We're not flying kites anymore
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If rules bend, oh, why do we behave? River rafts, skydives, and tidal waves. We're growing gray
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All the times that I've cried. Breakups, birthdays, and funerals
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  They're all a part of life
 
[Chorus]
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Meet me at dusk by the old Apple Tree
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Secrets are told here so tell yours to me
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The fun we had when we were kids riding bikes in the street
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Happy tears and daydreams are ripe with memories
 
[Bridge]
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[Outro]
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Little marks on the closet frame in the old house by the railway
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One day they'll find a new family raising kids on 7th Street
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  It's all a part of life
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