Apples Lyrics & Chords By Siberian Son

Little, little insect on tip of my pen While I was spelling out the future on paper lying next to me I’m here cause the apples and apples to be plucked in the after-noon Oh...read more

The voices come out from the up and down of The alcoholic whirl They recognize the future where there is so Much abhorrence Come on apples do you listen to the cars? Olives know...read more

Sometimes in the spring time I like to see the apple blossoms with you Sometimes in the winter I like to see snow falling with you Once we took apples from my grandfather's...read more

Delilah the dancer from Soho Was making her way down the lane Simpson from Harrow Had fruit on his barrow He sold it for love and for gain Simpson said, "Hello, young woman" ...read more

Delilah the dancer from Soho Was making her way down the lane Simpson from Harrow Had fruit on his barrow He sold it for love and for gain Simpson said, "Hello, young...read more