When I was just a lad of ten
My father said to me:
Come here and take a lesson
From the lovely lemon tree
Don't put your faith in love, my boy
My father said to me
I fear you'll find that love is like
The lovely lemon tree
Lemon tree, very pretty
And the lemon flower is sweet
But the fruit of the poor lemon
Is impossible to eat
Lemon tree, very pretty
And the lemon flower is sweet
But the fruit of the poor lemon
Is impossible to eat
All of that long summer
My love and I did lie
A girl so sweet that when she smiled
The stars rose in the sky
All of that long summer
Beneath the lemon tree
Oh, the music of her laughter
Hid my fathers word from me
Lemon tree, very pretty
And the lemon flower is sweet
But the fruit of the poor lemon
Is impossible to eat
Lemon tree, very pretty
And the lemon flower is sweet
But the fruit of the poor lemon
Is impossible to eat
One day she left without a word
She took away my sun
And in the dark she left behind
I knew what she had done
She left me for another
It's a common tale but true
A sadder man, but wiser now
I sing these words to you:
Lemon tree, very pretty
And the lemon flower is sweet
But the fruit of the poor lemon
Is impossible to eat
Lemon tree, very pretty
And the lemon flower is sweet
But the fruit of the poor lemon
Is impossible to eat
Lemon tree, lemon tree
Lemon tree