Hey little apple blossom what seems to be the problem all the ones you tell your troubles to they dont really care for you
Come and tell me what youre thinking cause just when the boat is sinking a little light is blinking and i will come and rescue you
Lots of girls walk around in tears but thats not for you youve been looking all around for years for someone to tell your troubles to
Come and sit with me and talk awhile let me see your pretty little smile put your troubles in a little pile and i will sort them out for you ill fall in love with you i think ill marry you