"Apple Tree Wassail" lyrics
"Apple Tree Wassail"
Oh Apple Tree, we wassail thee
Hoping Thou Wilt Bear
For Lord doth know where we shall be
When apples come another year
For to grow well and bear well
And merrily we shall be
Let every man drink up his glass
And health to the apple tree
For to grow well and bear well
And merrily we shall be
Let every man drink up his glass
And health to the apple tree
Here's a health to the apple tree
Oh Apple Tree, we wassail thee
Hoping Thou Wilt Bear
Hat-fulls, cap-fulls, three bushel bag-fulls
Many more under the stairs
For to grow well and bear well
And merrily we shall be
Let every man drink up his glass
And health to the apple tree
For to grow well and bear well
And merrily we shall be
Let every man drink up his glass
And health to the apple tree
Here's a health to the apple tree
So grow well and bear well
And merrily we shall be
Let every man drink up his glass
And health to the apple tree
For to grow well and bear well
And merrily we shall be
Let every man drink up his glass
And health to the apple tree
Here's a health to the apple tree
Writer(s): Nicholas Smyth
- AZLyrics
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- The Dreadnoughts Lyrics
album:
"Green Willow" (2023)
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