THE PLUM TREE AND THE ROSE

Words and music by Sarah McQuaid

Recorded on The Plum Tree and The Rose (2012)

The yellow rose you planted has survived 
Battered by the wind but still alive 
The leaves are curled and brown, the flowers are few 
And every bud that opens makes me think of you 
Think of you 

The plum tree in the orchard’s doing fine 
Our damson brandy’s turning out all right 
It’s cloudy and it’s strong, but it’ll do 
And every drop I swallow makes me think of you 
Think of you 

A little boy is running down the lane 
He’s got your big grey eyes, he’s got your name 
His trouser legs are dripping wet with dew 
And every time I look at him I think of you 
Think of you 

Oh, the years pass ever faster 
And there are no ready answers 
To the questions we keep asking 
On the nature of our souls 
But this I know 
Yours is in the little boy 
The plum tree and the rose 
The plum tree and the rose 
The plum tree and the rose