One, two, three,

Counting out the signs we see

The tall buildings

Fading in the distance

Only dots on a map

Four, five, six,

The two of us a perfect fit

You're all mine, all mine

And all I can say

Is you blow me away

Like an apple on a tree

Hiding out behind the leaves

I was difficult to reach,

But you picked me

Like a shell upon a beach

Just another pretty piece

I was difficult to see,

But you picked me,

Yeah, you picked me

So softly,

Rain against the windows

And the strong coffee

Warming up my fingers

In this fisherman's house

You got me,

Searched the sand

And climbed the tree

And brought me back down

And all I can say

Is you blow me away

Like an apple on a tree

Hiding out behind the leaves

I was difficult to reach,

But you picked me

Like a shell upon a beach

Just another pretty piece

I was difficult to see,

But you picked me,

Yeah, you picked me

Like an apple on a tree

Hiding out behind the leaves

I was difficult to reach,

But you picked me

Like a shell upon a beach

Just another pretty piece

I was difficult to see,

But you picked me,

Yeah, you picked me

Like an apple on a tree

Hiding out behind the leaves

I was difficult to reach,

But you picked me

Like a shell upon a beach

Just another pretty piece

I was difficult to see,

But you picked me,

Yeah, you picked me