When The World Was Young (Ah, The Apple Trees)
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โฑ๏ธ 3:06 duration
๐ ID: 13319218
๐ Lyrics
Labelle Frances finished this with some lovely melodies recently
And several hit songs, here's the new one
Johnny Mercer, celebrated and clever lyricist
Has furnished the libretto for this particular song
Ah, the apple tree
Blossoms in the breeze
That we walked among
Lying in the hay
Games we used to play
While the rounds were sung
Only yesterday when the world was young
It isn't by chance that I happen to be
A boulevardier, the toast of Paris
For over the noise, the talk and the smoke
I'm good for a laugh, a drink or a joke
I walk in a room, a party or ball
Come sit over here, somebody will call
A drink for monsieur, a drink for us all
But how many times I stop and recall?
Ah, the apple trees
Sunlit memories
Where the hammock swung
On our backs we'd lie
Looking at the sky
'Til the stars were strung
Only last July when the world was young
Lying in the hay
Games we used to play
'Til the stars were strung
Only yesterday when the world was young
(Very nice) What else we got?
And several hit songs, here's the new one
Johnny Mercer, celebrated and clever lyricist
Has furnished the libretto for this particular song
Ah, the apple tree
Blossoms in the breeze
That we walked among
Lying in the hay
Games we used to play
While the rounds were sung
Only yesterday when the world was young
It isn't by chance that I happen to be
A boulevardier, the toast of Paris
For over the noise, the talk and the smoke
I'm good for a laugh, a drink or a joke
I walk in a room, a party or ball
Come sit over here, somebody will call
A drink for monsieur, a drink for us all
But how many times I stop and recall?
Ah, the apple trees
Sunlit memories
Where the hammock swung
On our backs we'd lie
Looking at the sky
'Til the stars were strung
Only last July when the world was young
Lying in the hay
Games we used to play
'Til the stars were strung
Only yesterday when the world was young
(Very nice) What else we got?
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:02.96] Labelle Frances finished this with some lovely melodies recently
[00:06.28] And several hit songs, here's the new one
[00:08.84] Johnny Mercer, celebrated and clever lyricist
[00:11.58] Has furnished the libretto for this particular song
[00:17.62] Ah, the apple tree
[00:22.95] Blossoms in the breeze
[00:27.26] That we walked among
[00:33.51] Lying in the hay
[00:37.95] Games we used to play
[00:42.75] While the rounds were sung
[00:47.23] Only yesterday when the world was young
[00:58.78] It isn't by chance that I happen to be
[01:01.94] A boulevardier, the toast of Paris
[01:05.49] For over the noise, the talk and the smoke
[01:08.22] I'm good for a laugh, a drink or a joke
[01:12.35] I walk in a room, a party or ball
[01:15.98] Come sit over here, somebody will call
[01:21.85] A drink for monsieur, a drink for us all
[01:27.93] But how many times I stop and recall?
[01:36.43] Ah, the apple trees
[01:41.58] Sunlit memories
[01:45.45] Where the hammock swung
[01:52.05] On our backs we'd lie
[01:56.97] Looking at the sky
[02:00.92] 'Til the stars were strung
[02:05.21] Only last July when the world was young
[02:13.24]
[02:15.63]
[02:32.31] Lying in the hay
[02:36.94] Games we used to play
[02:42.16] 'Til the stars were strung
[02:46.02] Only yesterday when the world was young
[02:58.34]
[03:01.02] (Very nice) What else we got?
[03:01.80]
[00:06.28] And several hit songs, here's the new one
[00:08.84] Johnny Mercer, celebrated and clever lyricist
[00:11.58] Has furnished the libretto for this particular song
[00:17.62] Ah, the apple tree
[00:22.95] Blossoms in the breeze
[00:27.26] That we walked among
[00:33.51] Lying in the hay
[00:37.95] Games we used to play
[00:42.75] While the rounds were sung
[00:47.23] Only yesterday when the world was young
[00:58.78] It isn't by chance that I happen to be
[01:01.94] A boulevardier, the toast of Paris
[01:05.49] For over the noise, the talk and the smoke
[01:08.22] I'm good for a laugh, a drink or a joke
[01:12.35] I walk in a room, a party or ball
[01:15.98] Come sit over here, somebody will call
[01:21.85] A drink for monsieur, a drink for us all
[01:27.93] But how many times I stop and recall?
[01:36.43] Ah, the apple trees
[01:41.58] Sunlit memories
[01:45.45] Where the hammock swung
[01:52.05] On our backs we'd lie
[01:56.97] Looking at the sky
[02:00.92] 'Til the stars were strung
[02:05.21] Only last July when the world was young
[02:13.24]
[02:15.63]
[02:32.31] Lying in the hay
[02:36.94] Games we used to play
[02:42.16] 'Til the stars were strung
[02:46.02] Only yesterday when the world was young
[02:58.34]
[03:01.02] (Very nice) What else we got?
[03:01.80]