When I'm walking down the street 
I've got the sunshine shining down on me 
Saw a little birdie sittin' on a tree 
Got a new perspective, a new way to be oh 
Little birdie, how ya been? 
I haven't seen ya 'round here since last spring 
I miss your voice, I love how you sing 
You make me want to say whoa 
[Chorus] 
(La la la la la la la la la) 
You're the apple of my eye 
(La la la la la la la la la) 
You're the apple of my eye 
(La la la la la la la la la la la la la la) 
You're the apple of my eye 
Later that day, at the coffee shop 
I saw Mr. Jones and we drank a cup 
Four litre, with sugar and cream 
We laugh about a joke in a magazine 
I had to leave, 'cause I had a thing 
With Morgan and Tara and Jessy Wings 
Butterflies in the summer time 
I think about you 
You're the apple of my eye 
[Chorus] 
Counting steps on the way back home 
Soundtrack of Marley playing on my headphones 
Whoa 
He said: 
Every little thing's gonna be alright 
Walk across the fence to an 85 
Whoa whoa 
It's like....crashing through gellato 
11:57 and it's time to sleep 
I say goodnight to the moon, he says goodnight to me 
But Mr. Moon, this isn't really good-bye 
I'll see you tomorrow 
You're the apple of my eye 
[Chorus x2] 
La la la la (etc.) 
You're the apple of my eye