D
Bm
Em7
A7
It’s cherry pink and apple blossom white
Em7
A7
D
When your true lover comes your way;
D
Bm
Em7
G~B
A7
D
It’s cherry pink and apple blossom white, the poets say.
D
Bm
Em7
A7
The story goes that once a cherry tree
Em7
A7
D
Beside an apple tree did grow;
D
Bm
Em7
G~B
A7
Em7
A7
D
And there a boy once met his bride-to-be l ong long a – go.
D6
A7
Gdim
D
The boy looked into her eyes — it was a sight to enthrall.
A7~6
A7
Gdim
D
The breezes joined in their sighs, the blossoms started to fall,
D6
A7
Gdim
D
And as they gently carressed, the lovers looked up to find
A7~6
A7
D
The branches of the two trees were intertwined.
D
Bm
Em7
A7
And that is why the poets always write
Em7
A7
D
If there’s a new moon bright above,
D
Bm
Em7
G~B
A7
Em7
A7
D
It’s cherry pink and apple blossom white w hen you’re in love.
D
G~B
Em7
Bm
Gdim
D6
A7