In the shade of the old apple tree
Where the love in your eyes I could see
When the voice that I heard
Like the song of the bird
Seemed to whisper sweet music to me
I could hear the dull buzz of the bee
In the blossoms, as you said to me
With a heart that is true,
"I'll be waiting for you,
In the shade of the old apple tree."
Where the love in your eyes I could see
When the voice that I heard
Like the song of the bird
Seemed to whisper sweet music to me
I could hear the dull buzz of the bee
In the blossoms, as you said to me
With a heart that is true,
"I'll be waiting for you,
In the shade of the old apple tree."
Jag erinrar mig den här gamla standardlåten när jag ser hur gärna Baron och Falstaff uppehåller sig i skuggan av vårt äppelträd.
Hundarnas poetiska eller musikaliska begåvning är nog rätt begränsad, men den inspiration de förmedlar är alltid fullständigt obegränsad.
Deras närvaro är "sweet music to me".
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