Pentangle - Market Song lyrics

As I walk unto market Each day I can hear them cry Sweet apples, sweet oranges Sweet apples, sweet oranges Fresh, freshly sent for you out today Come and buy them Sweet apples, sweet oranges All alone I walk with no one Beside me would sooner buy Sweet apples, sweet oranges Sweet apples, sweet oranges Walking through the stalls I am amazed by them all Come and buy them Sweet apples, sweet oranges Like a child my mind was a-wandering Far from here across the sea It's the sweet apples, sweet oranges Sweet apples, sweet oranges I hear, I hear the cries of the beggars What will buy Sweet apples, sweet oranges Come and buy them Through the forest I could see them A-hanging there so ripe and red Sweet apples, sweet oranges Sweet apples, sweet oranges Get up, get off, my man You're not betted down, belongs to you Gotta buy them Sweet apples, sweet oranges Sweet apples, sweet oranges