When I'm walking down the street
I've got the sunshine shining down on me
Saw a little birdie sitting on a tree
Got a new perspective, a new way to be, oh
Little birdie, how ya been?
I haven't seen ya 'round here since last spring
I miss your voice, I love how you sing
You make me wanna say, woah oh
La la la
You're the apple of my eye
La la la
You're the apple of my eye
La la la
You're the apple of my eye
Later that day, at the coffee shop
I saw Mr Jones and we drank a cup
Four liter with sugar and cream
We laugh about a joke in a magazine
I had to leave 'cause I had a thing
With Morgan and Tara and Jessy Wings
Butterflies in the summer time
I think about you, you're the apple of my eye
La la la
You're the apple of my eye
La la la
You're the apple of my eye
La la la
You're the apple of my eye
Counting steps on the way back home
Some track has Marley playing on my headphones, woah
He said every little thing's gonna be alright
Walk across the fence to an eighty five, woah, woah
With my double scoop passion fruit gellato
11:57 and it's time to sleep
I say goodnight to the moon, he says goodnight to me
But Mr Moon, this isn't really goodbye
I'll see you tomorrow, you're the apple of my eye
La la la
You're the apple of my eye
La la la
You're the apple of my eye
La la la
You're the apple of my eye
My eye, oh
La la la
You're the apple of my eye
La la la
You're the apple of my eye

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