We're strolling around the city, dirty and barefoot
Such hard work is exhausting us
Hands in the pockets, hard salt in our hair
This city is so boring
Everything is funny to me, my mouth is dry
Mirrors are as empty as air
Dear foreigners smile happily
They make the sea reek of lotions
Chorus (x2):
Come on, honey, please, please
I'd like one good lick, lick
After a day like this it's only fair
Come on, buy me an ice cream
Slushy coffee shops always make me sick
When they're occupied by the summer elite
Just because of you I feel hot again
Seduce me away into a shade