Red apples for winter
Song
1. Red apple for winter, ; Don't love the chain in advance, ; Because if you love beforeit, ; You will be ashamed if you don't lose it. ; ; 2. It's not like it used to be, ; The sun is not that in the sky, ; Not that sun, not that moon, ; Not the lover I used to be. ; ; 3. The wheat has yet to ripen, ; If every day a good wind blows, ; The heart has yet to split, ; If every day sorrow blows. ; ; 4. The wheat has already been harvested, ; It has already been put in a sheaf, ; As many ears as there are in a sheaf, ; You are on my mind as often as you are. ; ;