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Cherry Pink




It's cherry pink
and apple blossom white


When your true lover
comes your way


It's cherry pink and
apple blossom white the poets say


The story goes that
once a cherry tree
Beside an apple tree did grow


And there a boy
once met his bride
to be Long long ago


The boy looked
into her eyes,
it was a sight to enthrall


The breezes joined
in their sighs,
the blossoms started to fall.


And as they gently caressed,
the lovers looked up to find


The branches of the two
trees were intertwined.


And that is why the
poets always write


If there's a new
moon bright above


It's cherry pink
and apple blossom white
When you're in love