Lyrics
Underneath that shady apple tree
You recall a picture dear to me
Though your dress is another's
But your smile is still your mother's
In the shade of the new apple tree
Though you bob your head and show your knee
Though the world is new and fancy-free
That same moon's above you
And the words are still "I love you"
In the shade of the new apple tree
Gone are all the bonnets and bows
That set one's heart aflame
Gone are the hoops and the bustles and the skirts
But a kiss is still the same
Hey, nonny, oh, fortunately
There'll always be you and me
In that shade of the new apple tree
Written by: Harburg, Harold Arlen