Maris Polanco - Ripe on the Vine

I was flying in the deep blue sky when you arrived
Ninety feet tall, I was scared of you until you smiled
And oh, oh, how the lion became a child
Underwater, I was diving down when I first lied
Haunted boats and octopus they came to steal my mind
But oh, oh, what a treasure to find
To find
To find
Here I am, here I am, here I am
Ripe on the vine
Take me down, take me down, take me down
Turn me to wine
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh
Isn’t it fine?
Isn’t it fine?
Isn’t it fine?
Isn’t it fine?
Isn’t it fine?

Written by:
Maris Polanco

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