Dean Brody - Underneath the apple trees

I got the t^Cop off of my c^Far, D^Griving into the setting s^Cun. I got lo^Cve in my he^Fart, Now I'm going to gi^Gve it to some^Cone. Oh I ha^Cven't met you yet,^F But I k^Gnow where you will ^Cbe. Traveling t^Chis same road With a ba^Fckpack soul, Out th^Gere, somewhere, just like ^Cme

^ESomeday we will meet And we^F'll park n^Geath the a^Cpple trees In an ^Forchard, ^Gby a b^Carn Listen to s^Fome l^Gate night ^Cradio Watch the s^Fatellites and st^Gars And ^FI will ho^Gld you ^Cin my a^Frms, Ti^Cll we ^G/Bboth fall as^Amleep. Undern^Geath the apple trees.

Will I m^Ceet you on a b^Fus, Or a n^Garrow street caf^Ce, Find yo^Cu in a Sunday m^Farket, Or a lonely pa^Grk bench in the sh^Cade. Do you l^Cike you coffee st^Frong, Do you sl^Geep in when it r^Cains. All those li^Cttle things about ^Fyou girl,I can't w^Gait to learn somed^Cay.

^EYou know I'm on my way, And w^Fe'll park n^Geath the a^Cpple trees In an ^Forchard, ^Gby a b^Carn Listen to s^Fome l^Gate night ^Cradio Watch the s^Fatellites and st^Gars And ^FI will ho^Gld you ^Cin my a^Frms, Ti^Cll we ^G/Bboth fall as^Amleep. Undern^Geath the apple trees.

^CWhen I was just a boy I'd run barefoot beneath those leaves ^FThrowing rotten apples, Building f^Gorts, Making bel^Cieve ^AmI guess I never^G/B qu grew up Cause I s^Ctill beli^Geve in l^Fove

And that that d^Gay will come And we^F'll park n^Geath the a^Cpple trees In an ^Forchard, ^Gby a b^Carn Listen to s^Fome l^Gate night ^Cradio Watch the s^Fatellites and st^Gars And ^FI will ho^Gld you ^Cin my a^Frms, Ti^Cll we ^G/Bboth fall as^Amleep. Undern^Geath the apple trees. Underneath the apple tre^Ces.^{Em F G C C Em F G C}