Lyrics
Saturday morning at the market gate The mango man is smiling, I am running late He hands me one to taste, he says, no hurry, friend The sun is on the crates, and the day has time to spend Mango seller keeps my change Says, come back Saturday, same Sweet as the morning, slow as the street Everybody here knows my name Mango seller keeps my change I will be back, I will be back again Baskets full of limes and bunches of green The flute man on the corner plays the loveliest thing A grandma swings her bag to the beat of the drum And I forget the hurry, and I hum and I hum Mango seller keeps my change Says, come back Saturday, same Sweet as the morning, slow as the street Everybody here knows my name Mango seller keeps my change I will be back, I will be back again Pay the farmer, take a pear Say good morning to the air Nothing here is far away Everything is on the way Mango seller keeps my change Says, come back Saturday, same Sweet as the morning, slow as the street Everybody here knows my name Mango seller keeps my change I will be back, I will be back again Sweet as the morning, slow as the street I will be back again