Soft Fruit Songtext
von Sofia Bolt

I′m not usually so tender, in my life
I can't wait to be naked, in my bath
I′m feeling so soft like, a ripe apricot
Please, darling be gentle
Darling be gentle


On days like these, I Think to myself
How did such a grain survive in this life?
All the pushing and pulling, has toughened my skin
But sometimes I feel, so soft I can't win
So soft I can't win

Soft like a peach
Could you even be more gentle please?
Gentle please