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