كلمات My Very Own Apple Tree

Sitting underneath the apple tree I'm wiping all the dirt right off my knees But, I don't mind Mr. deer is looking down at me He says I've lost all of my dignity But, I knew that long before he did Spent a long time breathing dust inside of me Mr. deer is becoming my enemy In a way, this has become my second home Not everyone has a tree of their own I'm sitting underneath the apple tree The sun is draining all my energy But, I don't care I've been sittin' down for 13 years Father told me I need to change gears But, I can't seem to get motivated I spent a long time breathing dust inside of me [REPEAT CHORUS]... I'm sitting underneath the apple tree I'm painting pictures in my memory But, I've lost my brush Sitting underneath the apple tree The sun is draining all my energy And, I can't seem to get motivated [REPEAT CHORUS]...