When the World Was Young (Ah, the Apple Trees) - Live at Red Hill

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Mel Tormé - Pop, Vocal Jazz

When the World Was Young (Ah, the Apple Trees) - Live at Red Hill

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[Verse] It isn't by chance that I happen to be A boulevardier, the toast of Paris And through all the noise and the talk and the smoke I'm good for a laugh, a drink, or a joke I go to a room, a party, or ball "Come sit over here," somebody will call "A drink for M'sieur, a drink for us all" But how many times do I stop and recall? [Chorus] Ah, the apple trees Moonlit memories Where the hammock swung On our backs we'd lie Looking at the sky Till the stars were strung Only last July When the world was young [Verse] Wherever I go, they call me by name And that, in itself, is some kind of fame I'm good for a laugh, a drink, or a game Wherever I go, they're glad that I came The life that I live, I like it just fine There's music and romance and glamour and wine And beautiful girls, and some of them mine But often my eyes see a different shine [Chorus] Ah, the apple trees And the hive of bees Where we once got stung Summers in Bordeaux Rowing the bateau Where the willows hung Just a dream ago When the world was young When the world was young [Outro] (Encore), thank you, oh, boy

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