There once was a seed, a seed, a seed,
That grew a most marvelous tree.
The fruit that did grow, did grow, did grow,
Grew dark as a double rich tea.
It happened one day, one day, one day,
That blossomed a flower dark blue.
The flower that bloomed, that bloomed, that bloomed,
Then into a pale pink fruit grew!
The people did flock, did flock, did flock,
Did flock there the marvel to see.
When they did arrive, arrive, arrive,
There was not one marvel, but three!
For up on each bough, each bough, each bough,
Grew fruit in a number of hues.
The townsfolk rejoiced, rejoiced, rejoiced,
In their brand new option to choose!
