Lyrics The Flavor of the Fruit Tree - Madeline Kenney

The Flavor of the Fruit Tree

Look at us, together, forever
Grabbing fruit from the tree, the flavor
(Here they come, here they come with a comeback)
(Here they come with a comeback)
She flew, but she missed the connection
Always trying for attention
(Here they come, here they come with a comeback)
(With a comeback)
Well, I keep getting old
I keep getting old, you keep getting younger
Well, I keep getting old
I keep getting old
Sunshine, she grows forever
The fruit on the tree is sweeter
(Here they come, here they come with a comeback)
(With a comeback)
If I’m getting old, will they still come by?
Who looks good in white?
Who looks good in white?
Well, I keep getting old
I keep getting old, you keep getting younger
Well, I keep getting old
I keep getting old
Well, I keep getting old
I keep getting old, you keep getting younger
Well, I keep getting old
I keep getting old
I keep getting old
Ot tnaw I fi yrc ll’I dna ytrap ym s’ti
Ot tnaw I fi yrc ll’I dna ytrap ym s’ti
Ot tnaw I fi yrc ll’I dna ytrap ym s’ti
Ot tnaw I fi yrc ll’I dna ytrap ym s’ti
Ot tnaw I fi yrc ll’I dna ytrap ym s’ti
Ot tnaw I fi yrc ll’I dna ytrap ym s’ti