Rooster And Its Crow

Dawn do bring the rooster and it's crow

Made a wind that wasn't supposed to blow

You laughed and laughed but never got the joke

Can't repeat it now I don't even know

I blew a trumpet for a sound you never wanted to see

Now the apples out of season and it's standing underneath it's tree

So I'm trying not to pick em cause I know that's only sick n me

But oh before you know it I am half way up the apple tree

To a cloudy cloudy mountain from a murky water fountain a grew

With a pigeon on my shoulder all the colors that's so strange and new

So I collected all my apples in a basket for to bring to you

But oh before you know it there'll be bugs inside of these ones too