Lyrics:

Falling free
An opportunity
A place to get away
A holiday
Lucky me
I've made an enemy
I've made one, two or three
Lucky me
Suddenly I could hear the harmony
Beneath the apple tree
Violent eyes that fire apple green
Devil on tambourine
Quietly
A serpent follows me
To make an offering
I can't refuse
Suddenly I could hear the harmony
Beneath the apple tree
Violent eyes that fire apple green
Devil on tambourine
Falling free
An opportunity
A place to get away
A holiday
Lucky me
I've made an enemy
I've made one, two or three
Lucky me
Suddenly I could hear the harmony
Beneath the apple tree
Violent eyes that fire apple green
Devil on tambourine