Yeah man… Stir it slow… let it blend… Every flavor got a story… Got mango from the sunrise, sweet like morning light, Pineapple sharp but shining bright. Strawberries soft with a fragile heart, Banana steady from the start. Little bit of lemon, little bit of lime, Some are sweet, some take time. Cut ‘em up but don’t divide, Every piece got soul inside. You can taste the joy, you can taste the pain, Sun and thunder, loss and gain. Different colors in one big bowl, That’s the rhythm of the human soul. This is the best fruit salad in the world, Every flavor like a flag unfurled. Sweet and sour, bitter too, Every piece makes something new. When we mix and when we share, We find the love already there. Best fruit salad in the world… That’s how hearts are meant to swirl. Watermelon laughter on a summer day, Blueberry tears that fade away. Apple strong with a stubborn skin, Coconut cracked but soft within. Some fruits bruise, some fruits shine, Some need patience, some need time. But when they meet inside the bowl, They become something whole. You can’t grow sweetness all alone, No tree survives without a home. Roots in earth, branches wide, Love is where the flavors collide. This is the best fruit salad in the world, Every flavor like a flag unfurled. Sweet and sour, bitter too, Every piece makes something new. When we mix and when we care, We find our healing there. Best fruit salad in the world… That’s how broken hearts unfurl. Don’t throw away what’s different from you, That sharp taste might be true. Life ain’t sugar all the way, But together we balance the day. One bowl, one beat, one sky above, Cut by struggle, mixed by love. This is the best fruit salad in the world, Every flavor like a dream unfurled. Sweet and sour, dark and bright, All together taste just right. When we blend instead of fight, We turn the wrong into the right. Best fruit salad in the world… That’s how we heal this world. Stir it slow… Let it grow… Every flavor… Let it show… Yeah man… That’s the bowl of life.
