The Ballad of the Banana

(Verse 1) In a sunny orchard, where the wildflowers bloom, There stood a little banana, golden like the moon. He hung from the swaying tree, in the gentle breeze, Dreaming of the world beyond the green leaves. (Chorus) Oh, the life of a banana, so sweet and so brief, From the vine to the hands, to the jaws that seek relief. But in the cycle of nature, he finds his place, Embracing the journey with grace and good grace. (Verse 2) As time went by, the banana grew ripe and ready, His skin turned spotted, his flavor rich and heady. He watched as a hand gently plucked him from his home, And carried him away, no longer to roam. (Chorus) Oh, the life of a banana, a story to tell, Of ripening slowly, in nature's loving spell. In the hands of a human, he's carried with care, To fulfill his purpose, his destiny laid bare. (Bridge) Soft percussion softly beats, like a heartbeat in time, Fingerstyle guitar weaves a melody so fine. Warm vocal harmonies rise, like a chorus of birds, Telling the tale of the banana, in gentle words. (Chorus) Oh, the life of a banana, from tree to plate, A journey of sweetness, a delicious fate. For in his sacrifice, there lies true beauty, A humble fruit's legacy, in service of d (Chorus) Oh, the life of a banana, from tree to plate, A journey of sweetness, a delicious fate. For in his sacrifice, there lies true beauty, A humble fruit's legacy, in service of duty. (Outro) So here's to the banana, in his final hour, His journey now complete, his purpose devoured. May his essence bring joy, in a flavorful blend, For in the circle of life, all things must end.