Underneath the Apple Trees lyrics
by Dean Brody
I got the top off of my car
Driving into the setting sun
I got love in my heart
Now I'm going to give it to someone
Oh I haven't met you yet
But I know where you will be
Traveling this same road
With a backpack soul
Out there, somewhere, just like me
Someday we will meet
And we'll park neath the apple trees
In an orchard, by a barn
Listen to some late night radio
Watch the satellites and stars
And I will hold you in my arms
Till we both fall asleep
Underneath the apple trees
Will I meet you on a bus
Or a narrow street cafe
Find you in a Sunday market
Or a lonely park bench in the shade
Do you like you coffee strong
Do you sleep in when it rains
All those little things about you girl
I can't wait to learn someday