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SEND TO ME AN APPLE, by                    
First Line: Oh send to me an apple that hasn't any kernel
Last Line: And when we were in love there was grace and good temper


Oh send to me an apple that hasn't any kernel,
And send to me a capon without a bone or feather,
And send to me a ring that has no twist or circlet,
And send to me a baby that's all grace and good temper.

How could there be an apple that hasn't any kernel?
How could there be a capon without a bone or feather?
How could there be a ring that has not twist or circlet?
How could there be a baby that's all grace and good temper?

The apple in its blossom hadn't any kernel;
And when the hen was sitting there was no bone or feather;
And when the ring was melting it had no twist or circlet;
And when we were in love there was grace and good temper.





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