Oh Ill pick all the apples from the tree Till I find the one good enough for you to eat Singing songs youll have never heard Singing them to you like a Blackbird And if I drink till I cannot walk straight Well Ill still see you home to the garden gate Giving you kisses on a plate Sweet kisses oh its not too late Sweet kisses on a plate Sweet kisses oh its not too late Oh the trouble with getting older The temper grows quicker and the shoulder colder And you realise youve no more time to waste So leave those dishes and come and have a taste Of these kisses on a plate Sweet kisses oh its not too late Sweet kisses on a plate Sweet kisses oh its not too late Kisses on a plate Sweet kisses oh its not too late Sweet kisses on a plate Sweet kisses oh its not too late It's not too late It's not too late编辑于2021/03/01更新