First of May

First of May

when i was small, christmas trees were tall.

we used to love while others used to play.

don't ask me why,but time has passed us by.

some one else moved in from far away.

now we are tall, christmas trees are small.

and u don't ask the time of day.

but u i,our love will never die.

but guess we'll cry come first of may.

the apple tree that grew for u me.

i watched the apples falling one by one.

and i recall the moment of them all.

the day i kissed ur cheek u were mine.