Say something smart
I will feel you
Do that from the heart
I will believe you

Need for a loser to win
Root for almost every sin

Between 1999 and 2008
Nine good years straight
I lived in New York as a regular
When FRIENDS was so popular

Now I heard they’re uniting again
I hope they’re not disturbing the den
Hibernators shouldn’t be touched
Most can’t really offer that much

You can’t take it
Unless I fake it

By the Aegean Sea
Meltemi’s talking to me
Under the shadow
Of the plum tree

And I voluntarily mistake
Tree-crickets for silence
As they, too, today
Bring as much peace