My love loves the green of a gay summer day
My love loves the snowflakes that fall
My love loves the laughter of children at play
But my love doesn't love me at all
I I were a blue bird I'd stay on the ground
And fly only once in a while
I I were a blue bird I'd stay on the ground
Cause who'd want to fly from his smile.
If I were an apple that hung from a tree
When he would come by I would fall
If I were an apple that hung from a tree
I'd pray that he swallow me seeds and all
My love loves the green of a gay summer day
My love loves the snowflakes that fall
My love loves the laughter of children at play
But my love doesn't love me at all