When Will the Good Apples Fall

I may be a rich man's daughter
And have servants of my own
I can snap my fingers
And I could have anything I wantSometimes I look out my window
See loverâ??s hand in hand walk by
They see the diamonds I wear
But not the tears of envy in my eyeOh when will the good apples fall on my side of the fence
When will I taste the sweet fruits of life
When will the sun smile for me through great cloudy skies above
When will I find my true true loveWell my daddy says
Don't worry
And my daddy says
Just wait
I'm going to find you a rich man's son
And bring him to our gateSometimes I look out my window
See lovers hand in hand walk by
Daddy doesn't know it
There are some things that money just can't buyOh when will the good apples fall on my side of the fence
When will I taste the sweet fruits of life
When will the sun smile for me through great cloudy skies above
When will I find my true true loveWhen will I find my true true love
When will I find my true true love
When will I find my true true love
When will I find my true true love