Текст песни Bob Dylan — Apple Suckling Tree

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Under that apple suckling tree, oh yeah!
Under that apple suckling tree, oh yeah!
Underneath that tree
There's just gonna be you and me
Under that apple suckling tree, oh yeah!

Pull him down in a county hook, my man
Pull him down in a county hook, my man
Pull him down in a county hook
Line up baby, y'all take a look
Pull him down in a county hook, my man

Under that apple suckling tree, oh yeah!
Under that apple suckling tree, oh yeah!
Underneath that tree
There's just gonna be you and me
Underneath that apple suckling tree, oh yeah!

Now I wish to my soul I had seven years, uh-huh
Now I wish to my soul I had seven years, uh-huh
Hey, if I fall on your buryin' ground
Didn't catch your name, but he had a hound
Bad on down there on the avenue, oh yeah

Under that apple suckling tree, oh yeah!
Under that apple suckling tree, oh yeah!
Underneath that tree
There's just gonna be you and me
Underneath that apple suckling tree, oh yeah!

Under that apple suckling tree, oh yeah!
Under that apple suckling tree, oh yeah!
Underneath that tree
There's just gonna be you and me
Underneath that apple suckling tree, oh yeah!

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