When Will the Good Apples Fall

I may be a rich man's daughter
And have servants of my own
I could snap my fingers, and I could have anything I want

Sometimes I look out my window
See lovers, hand in hand walk by
They see the diamonds I wear
But not the tears of envy in my eye

Oh, when will the good apples fall on my side of the fence?
When will I taste the sweet fruits of life?
When will the sun smile for me through great cloudy skies above?
When will I find my true, true love?

Well, my daddy says, "Don't worry"
And my daddy says, "Just wait
I'm gonna find you a rich man's son, and bring him to our gate"

Sometimes, I look out my window
See lovers, hand in hand walk by
Daddy doesn't know it
There are some things that money just can't buy

Oh, when will the good apples fall on my side of the fence?
When will I taste the sweet fruits of life?
When will the sun smile for me through great cloudy skies above?
When will I find my true, true love?

When will I find my true, true love? (When will I find my true, true love?)
When will I find my true, true love? (When will I find my true, true love?)
When will I find my true, true love?



Credits
Writer(s): Kenny Young
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