Atop a hill under the mango tree Wishing on a memory Hoping you were sitting, thinking of me Although I played with myself baby I had to weep In tribute to a very funky tragedy Plucked a piece of fruit it wasn't so sweet
And the sun shone down so ferociously Though my skin burned my heart was stone cold you see Hoping you were sitting, thinking of me Come Naeja won't you pretty please rescue me At the bottom of my barrel on bended knee I'm sick of sour mangos, give me some sweet
I had a dream and it felt just like you I'll never know if our love was true Keep on dancing I'll keep on dancing Atop a hill under the mango tree Wishing on a memory Hoping you were sitting, thinking of me
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