Lyrics:
Gees Bee First Of May

Christmas trees are small And you don't ask the time of day But you and I, our love will never die But guess we'll cry come first of May The apple tree

Translation: The Bee Gees. First Of May (Reprise).

Christmas trees are small, and you don't ask the time of day. But you and I, our love will never die, but guess we'll cry, come first of May. The apple

Christmas trees are small, and you don't ask the time of day. But you and I, our love will never die, but guess we'll cry, come first of May. The apple

trees are small, and you don't ask the time of day. But you and I, our love will never die, but guess we'll cry, come first of May. The apple