[Verse] Morninâ light through worn-out blinds, Iâm rollinâ dough just like she taught me in better times. Kitchen filled with memories, cinnamon and spice, Her laughterâs in the whispers of this old recipe. [Pre-Chorus] Iâm handsinâ down the love she left behind, Each slice a taste of the ties that bind. [Chorus] Apple pie, youâre more than just sugar and crust, Youâre the warmth in the fire, the love I trust. Every biteâs a moment, every crumb a sigh, Learninâ how to bake her apple pie. Oh, Iâm learninâ how to bake her apple pie. [Verse] The peelingâs slow, the chunks fall neat, Mixing all the memories in a rhythm bittersweet. Whiskinâ out the heartache, foldinâ in the smiles, Sheâs here in every step, stayinâ close all the while. [Pre-Chorus] Iâm holdinâ on to what she left behind, Baking love one slice at a time. [Chorus] Apple pie, youâre more than just sugar and crust, Youâre the warmth in the fire, the love I trust. Every biteâs a moment, every crumb a sigh, Learninâ how to bake her apple pie. Oh, Iâm learninâ how to bake her apple pie. [Bridge] And when the ovenâs glow burns soft and low, I taste the love that only she could show. Though sheâs gone, in this kitchen light, Her spiritâs baked into the night. [Chorus] Apple pie, youâre more than just sugar and crust, Youâre the warmth in the fire, the love I trust. Every biteâs a moment, every crumb a sigh, Learninâ how to bake her apple pie. Oh, Iâm learninâ how to bake her apple pie. [Outro] Yeah, Iâm learninâ how to bake her apple pie...