Red Apples
by Smog
From the album: Red Apple Falls
Track 3 of 9 on Red Apple Falls (1997).
Duration: 5:06
Lyrics for Red Apples
I went down to the river To meet the widow She gave me an apple It was red I went down to the river To meet the widow She gave me an apple It was red I slept in her black arms For a century She wanted nothing in return I gave her nothing in return I gave her nothing in return The ghost of her husband Beautiful as a horse Pulled up an apple cart The ghost of her husband Beautiful as a horse Pulled up an apple cart Full of millions of red apples For us