There's a kind of sunset in the summertime
When the beehive is empty but the bees don't fly
1000 fish are laid along the waterfront
I feel right but I feel there's something wrong
In the air
Just a passing phase or am I going insane
As the witness of an interstellar powergame
Right by my side
I see me there standing tongue-tied
You'd better turn on the radio
And sing along with this stupid song
Maybe it won't take too long
And you can speak to yourself again
...you got no reason...
You got the station
Riding on a moped on the shiny hillside
Let's take a look at the deep blue sea
This is the place and here is the aura
While we're listening to the magic Radio Greece
You'd better turn on.