"Out among the apple trees as the buds begin to bloom
The fragrance of the orchard fills the air with sweet perfume
I listen to the soft and gentle buzzing of the bees
As they dart from flower to flower in the branches of the trees (...)
As the fragrance of the blossom petals softly fill the air
The chances are you’ll find me dreaming lazily out there
Somewhere in the apple orchard feeling quite sublime
In the coolness of the evening at apple blossom time"
Stephen Washam
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