Bella Fruit Verona

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 
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 
I a hunter or a gatherer? 
Let’s dance – I feel your shiver!