Interlude (A Mango Is Love)

You don’t care about the wind blowing

You don’t care about the noise of the birds singing

You don’t care about the suffering of the dogs in the streets

You don’t care about the smell of freshness

You don’t care about how sweet (ehm) a mango is

A mango is not just a mango

A mango is like telling me

When i have a mango like

I’m loved by somebody

That’s greatness