 
Hey little apple blossom
what seems to be the problem 
all the ones you tell your troubles to 
they dont really care for you 
Come and tell me what youre thinking 
cause just when the boat is sinking 
a little light is blinking 
and i will come and rescue you 
Lots of girls walk around in tears 
but thats not for you 
youve been looking all around for years 
for someone to tell your troubles to 
Come and sit with me and talk awhile 
let me see your pretty little smile 
put your troubles in a little pile 
and i will sort them out for you 
ill fall in love with you 
i think ill marry you
