Apple Brandy (feat. Alice Gerrard)

Think of me, little darling Think of me when I'm far away Think of me, little darling For we'll meet again some day Bring me a glass of apple brand And a glass of cherry wine Come and drink with me, little darling It could be your last old time Should you ever change, darling What would this world mean to me Nothing but a stream of sorrow That a poor boy ever seen You can meet with brighter faces Some may tell you I'm not true Darling, don't you believe them There's no one loves you like I do You can meet with pretty faces Floating down a river stream Yet I wonder, little darling Why you're always in my dreams