Text: Declan De Barra. Apple Tree.

They cast our bodies into a hole
and from the hole a tree will grow you'll see,
and from its branches leaves will grow
just to let the people know we're here below...

and i realise by your side,
that i love it here
and by and by,
they can't destroy what i feel for you...

Blossoms break out in the summertime
each petal that drops is to remind them all we're here,
and from our hands fruit will grow
to be eaten by kids who will never know our names,my love...

and i realise by your side,
that i love it here
and by and by,
they can't destroy what i feel for you...

Winter time leaves will fall
on our beds covered in a silent shull of snow..

Ta? se na­os laidre (he is stronger)
Ta? sa­ nios laidre (she is stronger).