Did somebody pick my mango?

I waited for weeks

Watching that precious fruit grow ripe and sweet

Did somebody pick my mango?

Did I really miss my chance?

I should have picked that precious fruit while I had it in my hands

Was it my neighbor, always jealous of me

With my green grass and my mango tree?

Was it my neighbor? Who else could it be

Always watching my mango tree?

Did somebody pick my mango?

Did I really miss my chance?

I should have picked that precious fruit while I had it in my hands

That silky smooth texture

That sweet and tangy taste

Oh, my golden queen of fruit, I hope you didn't go to waste

Was it the mermaid who lives on the street?

Finally found something good to eat

Was it the mermaid, the one with bare feet?

I saw her sleeping under my mango tree

Or was it those brothers with their dirty hands

Always climbing, grabbing what they can?

Or was it the chickens? They jump so very high

I should have shown them what was really mine

Did somebody pick my mango?

I waited for weeks

Watching that precious fruit grow ripe and sweet

Did somebody pick my mango?

Did I really miss my chance?

I should have picked that precious fruit while I had it in my hands

Or was it my sweetheart, thinking of me

Walking down by my mango tree?

Or was it my sweetheart? Who else could it be

Walking down by my mango tree?