Don't Sit Under the Apple Tree

I wrote my mother
 I wrote my father
 And now I'm writing you too
 I'm sure of mother
 I'm sure of father
 Now I wanna be sure of you
 Don't sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me
 Anyone else but me, anyone else but me
 No! No! No!
 Just remember that I've been true to nobody else but you
 So just be true to me
 Don't go walking down lovers' lane with anyone else but me
 Anyone else but me, anyone else but me
 No! No! No!
 Don't start showing off all your charms in somebody else's arms
 You must be true to me
 I'm so afraid that the plans we made underneath those moonlit skies
 Will fade away and you're bound to stray if the stars get in your eyes
 So, don't sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me
 You're my L-O-V-E.
 Don't sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me
 Anyone else but me, anyone else but me
 No! No! No!
 Just remember that I've been true to nobody else but you
 So just be true to me
 Don't go walking down lovers' lane with anyone else but me
 Anyone else but me, anyone else but me
 No! No! No!
 Don't start showing off all your charms in somebody else's arms
 You must be true to me
 I'm so afraid that the plans we made underneath those moonlit skies
 Will fade away and you're bound to stray if the stars get in your eyes
 So, don't sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me