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Tytuł: These Apples

  • Wykonawca: Barenaked Ladies
  • Wy¶wietleń: 574
A friend brought me flowers, she said they were lilacs
  But I've never been good with plants
  Her next presentation, a new dictionary
  She'd circled the word "romance"
  
  So enthusiastic, a little bit drastic
  I shaved her name in my head
  And as she beheld it, she said I misspelled it;
  Need more be said?
  
  [Chorus:]
  These apples are delicious!
  "As a matter of fact they are," she said
  Can all this fruit be free?
  
  She wrote me a letter as big as a phonebook
  I've never been big on mail
  I sent her a postcard from somewhere near Lethebridge
  And wondered if it still went by rail
  
  I've never been frightened of being enlightened
  But some things can go too far
  Though sometimes I stammer and mix up my grammar,
  You get what my meanings are
  
  [Chorus]
  
  I'm not trying to sing a love song - I'm trying to sing in tune.
  I know I am sometimes headstrong
  Falling love, catching fire - I want to be consumed
  Wondering will I ever tire, will I ever tire??
  
  [Chorus]