| Song | Cherry Tree |
| Artist | Grand National |
| Album | Kicking The National Habit |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| We used to meet on Sundays, | |
| Feet underneath the cherry tree, | |
| Hidden by leaves and branches, | |
| We used to kiss so secretly. | |
| Baptise my fries and capsize into everything, | |
| I stole your berries, | |
| Something to do, | |
| First guise, disguise, contrive, move into everyone, | |
| Quite literally, | |
| I want to move into you. | |
| Disturb your words and return when you're top of the queue, | |
| I need a repeat, i know you do to, | |
| Renegotiate the rate now 'cos I'm leveling out, | |
| I'm in a hurry, | |
| Wanna move into you |