I had a little apple tree
And on it apples grew
They grew in yellow, green & red
But never in a blue.
And they grew small & they grew big
And they grew all around
When I picked one & took a bite
It made a crunching sound.
One day the wind roared hard & loud
And it blew my tree down
The up was down & down was up
My apples on the ground.
Then over time, with rain & sun
A little sprout broke through
And from it grew an apple tree
With apples round & blue.
And on it apples grew
They grew in yellow, green & red
But never in a blue.
And they grew small & they grew big
And they grew all around
When I picked one & took a bite
It made a crunching sound.
One day the wind roared hard & loud
And it blew my tree down
The up was down & down was up
My apples on the ground.
Then over time, with rain & sun
A little sprout broke through
And from it grew an apple tree
With apples round & blue.