Underneath The Apple Trees

　　Underneath The Apple Trees - 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.

　　You know I'm on my way,

　　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, yeah.

　　When I was just a boy

　　I'd run barefoot beneath those leaves

　　Throwing rotten apples,

　　Building forts,

　　Rake the leaves.

　　I guess I never grew up

　　Cause I still believe in love

　　And that that day will come

　　And we'll park neath the apple trees,

　　In an orchard, by a barn.

　　Listen to some late night radio,

　　Watch the satelites and stars.

　　And I will hold you in my arms,

　　Till we both fall asleep.

　　Underneath the apple trees,

　　Underneath the apple trees.