I met you on a local fruit market I saw you and made you my target You filled your basket with passionfruit I found you so terrible cute You lifted the heavy weight of your bag That’s when I planned my love-attack I went to you and Said “it’s getting late” “- Let me help you with that heavy weight” You smiled - a bit nervous at first But then your strap on your bag burst Out fell passionfruit and pomegranate Now I new this was our fate Mix the mango with the berry Spin me round and call me cherry Passionfruit and pomegranate too Every flavor tastes like you We gathered all the fruit so fast We laughed and we had a blast No need to shed a tear Over spilled Apples and Pear I Carried the bags of fruit to your door Up the stairs and to the fifth floor You invited me in for a tea I ended up being there until three You made me a pomegranate juice I kissed you - I had nothing to loose Suddently we lay on the floor All you did - I wanted more We kissed and laughed until late We lived of Love and pomegranate When I reached for the mango You grabbed my waist for a tango Mix the mango with the berry Spin me round and call me cherry Passionfruit and pomegranate too Every flavor tastes like you Dance the tango, cheek to cheek You’re the fruit I’ve tried to seek From the market to the flat above We’re a basket full of love