LEMON TREE  (Will Holt)  When I was just a lad of ten, my father said to me  Come here and take a lesson from the lovely lemon tree  Don't put your faith in love, my boy, my father said to me  I fear you'll find that love is like the lovely lemon tree   Lemon tree, very pretty, and the lemon flower is sweet   But the fruit of the poor lemon is impossible to eat  One day beneath the lemon tree, my love and I did lie  A girl so sweet that when she smiled, the stars rose in the sky  We past that summer lost in love beneath the lemon tree  The music of her laughter hid my fathers word from me  One day she left without a word, she took away the sun  And in the dark she left behind I knew what she had done  She left me for another, it's a common tale but true  A sadder man, but wiser, now I sing these words to you  filename[ LEMONTRE  SF  ===DOCUMENT BOUNDARY===