3.All the Cherries Are Gone
You've been hanging round outside my window
Singing the jarring chorus of dawn
I think you might even really be angry
About the poison we put down on the lawn
Three days of eating all the cherries are gone
A few more stones on the ground, stick on your orange mouth
Don't come to me, cos the cherries don't matter to you
Up in the tree there is only one thing you wanna do
The German man who built up both the houses
And planted all the trees out the front
Has given up on ever having cherries
With his breakfast, or even with his lunch.
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