Apron red and white is tied tightly round her waist
Sunlight goes behind the hill, draining from her face
How long, how long, she will wait
Night may come but he's never late
Go tomorrow, gone today
Her heart's sorrow is wasting away
Every night there's one more thing packed into her bag
Hidden in the closet, safe, everything she has
Go tomorrow, gone today
Her heart's sorrow is wasting away
Love it pulls her, love she's got
Love she is and love he is not
Apron red and white is tied tightly round her waist
Sunlight goes behind the hill, draining from her face
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