Smog - Red Apple Falls

Red Apples

I went down to the river
To meet the widow
She gave me an apple
It was red

I went down to the river
To meet the widow
She gave me an apple
It was red

I slept in her black arms
For a century
She wanted nothing in return
I gave her nothing in return
I gave her nothing in return

The ghost of her husband
Beautiful as a horse
Pulled up an apple cart
The ghost of her husband
Beautiful as a horse
Pulled up an apple cart
Full of millions of red apples

For us



Credits
Writer(s): William Rahr Callahan
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Other Album Tracks

  1. The Morning Paper
  2. Blood Red Bird
  3. Red Apples
  4. I Was A Stranger
  5. To Be Of Use
  6. Red Apple Falls
  7. Ex-Con
  8. Inspirational
  9. Finer Days

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Altri album

  1. Smog
  2. Rock Bottom Riser
  3. A River Ain't Too Much To Love
  4. Supper
  5. Accumulation: None
  6. Rain On Lens
  7. Neath The Puke Tree
  8. Strayed
  9. Dongs Of Sevotion
  10. Knock Knock

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