作词 : 无 作曲 : 无 The Tree Sing By Shayla He The Lark From the Moon This man I know has an apple tree he 's hoping will grow Day after day he waits And what does he see Not one apple on the tree This man I know works all winter But the tree will not grow Till late in spring With still no fruit to be found He goes out to chop it down Low and behold Like a miracle swept in from the sea Low and behold There 's a fog so thick The man can not see To cut the tree Next morning he All excited he comes running to me Right there for all to see Way up on a bough Small and weak but hanging on somehow Is a baby apple now
[00:00.000] 作词 : 无 [00:00.143] 作曲 : 无 [00:00.286] The Tree [00:01.386] Sing By Shayla He [00:02.686] The Lark From the Moon [00:06.190]This man I know [00:08.943]has an apple tree he 's hoping will grow [00:13.946]Day after day he waits [00:17.745]And what does he see [00:21.993]Not one apple on the tree [00:30.503]This man I know works all winter [00:34.497]But the tree will not grow [00:39.002]Till late in spring [00:41.997]With still no fruit to be found [00:46.502]He goes out to chop it down [00:54.501]Low and behold [00:57.996]Like a miracle swept in from the sea [01:05.496]Low and behold [01:08.748]There 's a fog so thick [01:13.994]The man can not see [01:17.746]To cut the tree [01:24.747]Next morning he [01:28.496]All excited he comes running to me [01:33.998]Right there for all to see [01:37.750]Way up on a bough [01:41.998]Small and weak but hanging on somehow [01:48.500]Is a baby apple now
