Ah, the apple trees blossoms in the breeze That we walked among Lying in the hay, games we used to play Wild around the sun only yesterday When the world was young While sitting around we often recall The life of the year, the night of them all For all of 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 There's laughter and lights and wine for us all And beautiful girls all put to [Incomprehensible] But often my eyes see a different shine Ah, the apple trees, silent memories Wherever [Incomprehensible] On our backs we'd lie looking at sky Till the stars were strung only last July When the world was young When the world was young