Red Apple

Hello red apple Down on the ground Can you feel the rattle Of the earth's sound Do you still rejoice In the warm sun Do you miss the voice Of birds that run Can you feel the breeze Through the grass rush Do you miss the leaves Feeling them brush And he spoke to me From upon that bed Void of his tree this is what he said What you give Ain't what you get How to live Is a question yet What you give Ain't what you get How to live Is a question yet Hello again red apple What is there to do Will you hop up on the saddle Or keep living under shoes Will you spread your sweetness In the booth down the road Or rather like a seamstress Let your seed be sewed If I go and bury you Beneath the ground By the third gibbous moon What will I have found Then he answered With an energetic surge The legless dancer These were his words What you give Ain't what you get How to live Is a question yet What you give Ain't what you get How to live Is a question yet What you give Just ain't what you get How to live Is a question yet What you give Just ain't what you get How to live Is a question yet A question yet