take me down to the ocean [of your eyes]

It's been a hell of a summer to be lying so low
Dogs and cats dropping down in the street
Yellow bellies crying trick or treat/trick or treat, and I say to you ....
It's been a hell of a summer to be lying so low
Every word of kindness tastes like bile
Deep in our hearts, we knew it all the while, and I say to you ...
In the heat of the summer, to be kept lying way down so low
What you have sir, dispose of at your will
What you cannot have sir, you must kill/you must kill, and l say to you
It's been hell

I’ve been away for 15 days. It’s been a hell of a fortnight… The first week was sheer magic: Santorini is by far the best place in the world. I read books, I listened to unbelievably many cd’s, I’ve met some nice people, I slept a lot, a swam two and a half hours every day and I hardly moved my ass away from the hotel facilities. It was the first time I went on holiday all by myself. I had such a great time that I am afraid I will only do so from now on… :-)

Nah, I am only joking. But it’s true that at this very special period of my life, I had to do it.

And now I’m back
to let you know
I can really shake 'em down...

Erm… wrong quote. Let’s try again…

And so I'm back
from outer space
I just walked in to find you here
with that sad look upon your face
I should have changed my stupid lock
I should have made you leave your key
If I had known for just one second
you'd be back to bother me…

Hahaha. Wrong lyric again!!!. Let’s play shuffle to see what the cat will drag in…

I heard you really got sick
Sick in Santorini
You found a Greek who liked martinis
You used the olives for bikinis

You never like to take it slow
Forever fire you were roaring
Like Niagara Falls you were pouring
No act of God could slow your party down

But every story got and ending
You kissed every boy saint and sinner
Your Grecian holiday was a winner
'Til they had to scrape your head up off the ground

I heard you really got sick
Sick in Santorini
The sun was down and you were frying
The boys weren't around and you were dying

You know, you know, you got sick

Hahaha, what a song… Anyhoo, Let’s put Dada [the band] aside and eat just the olives out of our martinis. I just wanted to let you know that I am actually back and I will update my blog – just give me some time to catch up with my e-mails and I will get back to you [and hopefully not AT you] anytime soon. Yup, you can see that both as a promise and a threat! :-)