Touch the Water - The Apples in stereo

Touch the water and watch them fall over

Tell your mother he’s as sharp as a flower

Tell your mother

He’s as sharp as a flower

Touch the water and watch them take cover

Tell your mother he’s as thick as an oyster

Tell your mother

He’s as sharp as a flower

Father, dear, I’m getting older

And the room it seems so awful golden

Tell your mother

He’s not a kid anymore

Kid anymore

Touch the water, it’s as soft as a feather

Tell your mother he’s as hot as the weather

Tell your brother

He’s as sharp as a flower

Father, dear, I’m getting older

And the room it seems so awful golden

Tell your brother

He’s not a kid anymore

Kid anymore

Father, dear, I’m getting older

Tell your mother that she’s lost her soldier

Tell your brother

He’s not a kid anymore

Kid anymore