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 When I was just  lad of ten, my father said to me,
 Come here  learn a lesson from the lovely lemon tree.
 Dont  your faith in love, my boy, my father said to me,
 I fear youll find that love is like the  lemon tree.
 
 Lemon  very pretty and the lemon flower is sweet
  the fruit of the poor lemon is impossible to eat.
 Lemon tree very pretty and the lemon flower is 
 But the fruit of the poor lemon is impossible  eat.
 
 Beneath the lemon tree one day,  love and I did a lie
 A girl so sweet that when she smiled the sun rose  the sky.
 We  that summer lost in love beneath the lemon tree
 The music of her laughter  my fathers words from me:
 
 Lemon tree very  and the lemon flower is sweet
  the fruit of the poor lemon is impossible to eat.
 Lemon tree very pretty and the  flower is sweet
 But the fruit of the poor lemon is  to eat.
 
 One  she left without a word. she took away the sun.
 And  the dark she left behind, I knew what she had done.
 Shed left me for another, its a  tale but true.
 A sadder man but  now I sing these words to you:
 
 Lemon tree  pretty and the lemon flower is sweet
 But the fruit of the poor lemon is  to eat.
 Lemon tree very pretty  the lemon flower is sweet
 But the fruit of the poor lemon is  to eat.