Cindy
I wish I was a apple hangin' in a tree
And everytime my sweetheart passed
She'd take a bite off me
She told me that she loved me
She called me sugar plum
She threw her arms around me
I thought my time had come
Get along home, Cindy-Cindy
Get along home, Cindy-Cindy
Get along home, Cindy-Cindy
I'll marry you sometime
I wish I had a needle
As fine as I could sew
I'd sew her in my pocket
And down the road I go
Cindy hugged and kissed me
She wrung her hands and cried
Swore I was the prettiest thing
That ever lived or died
Get along home, Cindy-Cindy
Get along home, Cindy-Cindy
Get along home, Cindy-Cindy
I'll marry you sometime
Cindy
Ojalá fuera una manzana colgada en un árbol
Y cada vez que mi amor pasaba
Me tomaría un bocado
Me dijo que me amaba
Me llamó ciruela azucarera
Me tiró los brazos
Pensé que había llegado mi hora
Vete a casa, Cindy-Cindy
Vete a casa, Cindy-Cindy
Vete a casa, Cindy-Cindy
Me casaré contigo algún día
Ojalá tuviera una aguja
Tan bien como pude coser
La cosería en mi bolsillo
Y por el camino voy
Cindy abrazó y me besó
Se retorcía las manos y lloraba
Juré que era la cosa más bonita
Que alguna vez vivió o murió
Vete a casa, Cindy-Cindy
Vete a casa, Cindy-Cindy
Vete a casa, Cindy-Cindy
Me casaré contigo algún día