Written by:Miriam Makeba
Yeah ai ai ai ai ai yeah
Yeah ai ai ai ai ai ai ai yeah
Yeah ai ai ai ai ai ai yeah
Love is fast like fingers flying
Love is soft like years of crying
While and spices interlace
Love's got a fresh strawberry taste
And when the peddler cries strawberries
That's when my heart replies strawberries
Love tastes like strawberries
Met my love in the market place
My heart stopped
When I saw his face
The very man cry won't you try this
We looked we bought we stole a kiss
The berries are gone and Spring has pass
But I know my love
Will always last
The rain has gone with sudden haste
Love's got a fresh strawberry taste
And when the peddler cries strawberries
That's when my heart replies strawberries
Love tastes like strawberries
Strawberries
Love tastes like strawberries
Yeah ai ai ai ai ai yeah
Yeah ai ai ai ai ai ai ai yeah
Yeah ai ai ai ai ai ai yeah