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!