I wrote my mother, I wrote my father
And now I'm writing you too
I'm sure of mother, I'm sure of father
Now I wanna be sure of you.
Don't sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me
Anyone else but me
Anyone else but me. No! No! No!
Just remember that I've been true to nobody else but you
So just be true to me.
Don't go walking down Lovers' Lane with anyone else but me
Anyone else but me
Anyone else but me. No! No! No!
Don't start showing off your charms
in somebody else's arms
You must be true to me.
I'm so afraid that the plans we made
underneath the moonlit skies
Will fade away and you're bound to stray
if the stars get in your eyes.
So, Don't sit under the apple tree with anyone else than me
You're my L-O-V-E
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