Lyrics
A young lad was born in April
On Saturday the 6th
With determination in his eyes
He went seeking a myth
His parents begged for him to stay
He felt it in his heart
But as tough as he felt that day
His world just... fell apart.
Stepping out and leaving home
Exiled from town
The myth was all that he had now
So he covered ground
People came to cheer him on
From distant lands afar
Singing songs and sharing tales
Speaking of a star
The further that he travelled
He soon came to realise
That he was the myth all along
Oh my, Papaya!
You're as old as you are young
Oh my, Papaya!
You are warmer than the sun
Oh my, Papaya!
You are loved by everyone
But now you're old we'll miss you when you're gone! (lol)