Sometimes in the SpringtimenI like to see the apple blossoms with younSometimes in the Winter nI like to see the snow falling with younnOnce we took apples from my grandfather's treenBut I had nowhere to plant the seednSo we baked them with sugarnand we ate themnnSometimes on Saturdays when it's rainingnwe do laundrynEspecially then I like to watch you nfold so carefully the clothesnEspecially then I like to watch you move your fingers slow