Jackle App spring

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