Apple Tree Wassail

Old apple tree, we'll wassail thee,
And hoping thou wilt bear.
For the Lord does know where we may go
To be merry another year.
To grow well and to bear well,
And so merry let us be,
Let every man drink up his glass
And a health to the old apple tree, Brave boys,
And a health to the old apple tree.


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