Apple
When the amber embers burn us to the shore
And we’re crackling in the fire
And they’re plunderin this horde of Spanish gold
You’ll be the apple in my eye
When the indigo are shovellin the dead
And the violet’s thick with flies
And the Prussian blues are aiming at my head
You’ll be the apple in my eye
(CH) you’ll be the apple in my еye (x2)
Til all the colours have gonе dry my love
You’ll be the apple in my eye
When the black and tans are growlin at the grate
And the orchid crows arrive
And the indigo are gatherin to pray
You’ll be the apple in my eye
(CH)
When this ship is broke and swallowed by the greys
Under ash and blackened skies
By the halo of the final feral flame
You’ll be the apple in my eye
(CH)
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