Mathilde Santing The apples on the table spread Text: Toon Hermans Song: Mathilde Santing My little love song was made of tiny smiles you smile, Of warm rolls at breakfast and small pieces of night, Of secretly looking, me at you and you at me And of the apples on the table spread. Four bars of smile, four bars of gloom, Four bars of sofa, four bars of puff, Four bars of being happy, four bars of grief, That is my little song for you. My little love song was made of small pieces of kiss And ...