Facing the sky, thinking deeply
Underneath my favorite tree,
Asking myself while sun shines brightly,
When will the fruit fall down on me?
A simple lady hooked my heart
And fell in love with her from the very start,
I look and watch her all the time
Questioning how can I make this girl be mine...
She is rich and I am not,
I do not have what she got,
If we're opposite, how could it be?
Will she ever notice me?
I'm waiting for the fruit to fall on me,
Just like hoping for the love of the lady.
But how can I be loved if I do nothing
Until someone court her... I gotta do something!
Sun goes slowly to the west,
Still I'm just lying, just like a mess,
My rival is consistent and keep on trying
to get the love of the girl, the fruit that I'm craving.
Now the man got the love of the lady,
The fruit that I thought will fall down on me...
I wasted my time and losing everything,
It's the sun that's going down and it falls on me...
