La Tarte aux Pommes

I woke up this morning, the sun shining bright, Had a craving for something sweet, oh what a sight. I went to the kitchen, grabbed the flour and the dough, Apples, sugar, and cinnamon, let the magic flow. (Apple pie, apple pie) Apple pie, oh apple pie, (Golden crust, golden crust) Golden crust reaching for the sky. (With every bite, every bite) With every bite, my heart takes flight, (Sweet apple pie) Sweet apple pie, you're my delight. Grandma's recipe, passed down through the years, Brings back memories, laughter, and cheers. The aroma fills the house, it’s a warm embrace, A slice of happiness, you can taste the grace. (Apple pie, apple pie) Apple pie, oh apple pie, (Golden crust, golden crust) Golden crust reaching for the sky. (With every bite, every bite) With every bite, my heart takes flight, (Sweet apple pie) Sweet apple pie, you're my delight. A scoop of vanilla, melting on top, (A moment of bliss) A moment of bliss, oh please don’t stop. (Sharing with friends) Sharing with friends, making new bonds, (Over this dessert) Over this dessert, our hearts respond. (Apple pie, apple pie) Apple pie, oh apple pie, (Golden crust, golden crust) Golden crust reaching for the sky. (With every bite, every bite) With every bite, my heart takes flight, (Sweet apple pie) Sweet apple pie, you're my delight. So here’s to the moments, sweet and pure, (With apple pie) With apple pie, love is the cure. (Baking together) Baking together, memories we’ll store, (In every slice) In every slice, there’s always more.