Apple blossoms and chapel bells 
Drifting by in review
Constantly keep reminding me of you
While I held you 
The chapel bells seemed to sing out in rhyme
Go on, kiss her, it's apple blossom time

As our lips met, the blossoms trembled
They knew, with the dawn we'd part
And the petals that fell resembled
The pieces of a broken heart

Now in memory that picture dwells
As I look forward to 
Apple blossoms and chapel bells and you