The First of May

The First Of May - John Close

When we were small and Christmas trees were tall

We used to love while others used to play

Don't ask me why but time has passed me by

Nothing seems to be same far away

Now we are tall and Christmas trees are small

And you don't ask the time of day

But you and I our love will never ever die

But guess we'll cry come first of May

The apple tree that grew for you and me

I watched the apples falling one by one

And I recall the moment of them all

The day I kissed your cheek and you were gone

Now we are tall and Christmas trees are small

And you don't ask the time of day

But you and I our love will never ever die

But guess we'll cry come first of May

But you and I our love will never ever die

But guess we'll cry come first of May