You may also like: Come, Follow Me Let's Plant a Garden Oh, Mr. Sun Tell Me Why Making the Hay The Tree Author Unknown (Circa 1915) Adapted By: Terry Kluytmans Copyright © 2002 KIDiddles.com The Tree's early leafbuds Were bursting with green, "Shall I take them away?" Asked the Frost, oh so mean! "No, leave them alone, 'Til the blossoms have grown," Begged the Tree while she trembled From root to her crown. The Tree bore her blossoms, And all the birds sung, "Shall I take them away?" Asked the Wind as he swung. "No, leave them alone, 'Til the apples have grown," Said the Tree, while her blossoms To branches they clung. The Tree bore her fruit In the midsummer sun; Said the Girl, "May I please Pick an apple, just one?" "Of course, dear, please do; I have grown them for you!" Said the Tree while she bent low, Her work at last done. Children's Songs More new and exciting features are coming to KIDiddles! Sign up for our Newsletter today and be among the first to know when they're ready to go. Sign-up and get Free Song Sheets, Activity Sheets and Music Sheets! Copyright © 1998-2013 KIDiddles.com. All Rights Reserved.