M.o.v.e - (Here We Go Round) The Lemon Tree Lyrics
There's a girl next door to me who's round the bendBut she wonders why she can't make any friendsFrom her garden she could see meIn her silver-clad bikiniSinging, dancing round her fruit tree*Here we go round the lemon treeMister, can't you hear meHere we go round the lemon treeMister, don't come near meCould I calm her down by throwing stones at herIf only I could make the right approach to herThink I'd rather tame a tigerTurn those lemons into ciderStill I'd like to get beside her(*repeat)Three o'clock in the morningI could her her toneless singingI could smell her lemon perfume in the airI walked up to the windowIn the hope that I might see herCould the deadly shade of night still bring her there(*repeat)Morning came and into action went my plansWent to meet her dressed in bright green underpantsI crept in and sang discreetlySeemed to change your mind discreetlyDanced together singing sweetly(*repeat)(*repeat and fade