The Golden Fruit
[Verse 1]
As I rode out one winter's day
Through the silver birches
I spied a lady in a silver dress
And I heard her whisper

[Chorus]
We got a plan and we're gonna do bad
We got a plan and we're gonna do bad
We got a plan, gonna make them mad

[Verse 2]
As I rode down to the dock one day
At the river's edge
I spied a ship filled with young girls
The wind brought what they said

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
As I rode out through the wharf one day
I spied a golden apple
The darkest prophet appeared to me
And said there would be trouble
[Verse 4]
'Cause we've been aching for oh so long
And we've been trying for oh so long
And we've been aching for oh so long

[Chorus]