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Musical: Me Nobody Knows, The
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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 cut it down Lo and behold Like a miracle swept in from the sea Lo and behold There's a fog So thick the man can't see To cut the tree Next morning he, All excited he come runnin' to me, Right there for all to see, way up on a bough Small and weak but hangin' on somehow Is a baby apple now [Thanks to Rebecca for lyrics] Back to main page: Me Nobody Knows, The Lyrics
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