Bella Fruit Verona
The air is hot and sweaty
Sugar clucks the bees
Buzzing sleepless through the night
I nibble from their honey
Come and take my hand
Give me this one chance
Am I a hunter or a gatherer?
Let’s dance – I feel your shiver!
The sweet scent of fruits
And all sorts dead ripe
But that certain one – please don’t leave me lurching
Bella Fruit Verona
I’ve got another home
And I am wondering what to do next
Living on the edge
Just for tonight
Come and take my hand
Give me this one chance
Am I a hunter or a gatherer?
Let’s dance – I feel your shiver!
