The Golden Apple


Lyrics & Melody by Michael Crook

Dance in your doorway X3
May is on its way

Sing in the tavern X3
You’re betrothed to me

Pray to the goddess X3
Harvest is good this year

I sing and dance for thee my neighbour my family
The work is done for all and son 
Let cattle graze there’s rejoicing to be done

Come let your hair down X3
Till we sleep this eve

Drink the fine wine X3
Till the urn runs dry

Pray, pray, pray for silence X3
Toast to all who’s here


Dance, dance, dance in your doorway X11