Sitting round when I'm on the trees
Like Glasgow breezes
Blue lagoons and classic sunsets


But you are all I'm looking for
You are why duty calls


Blue fruit, blue fruit
Blue fruit's growing on my door

Blue fruit's coming through my floor

Told me so when I go to bed

And dream of aces
Wake me up to Italian vistas


But you are what I'm looking for
You are why duty calls


Blue fruit, blue fruit
Blue fruit's growing on my door
Blue fruit's coming through my floor


I'm alive, hold me tight
Blue fruit's growing on my door

Blue fruit's coming through my floor
Blue fruit's gonna get through