(S. Weber/M. Schumpelt/J.O. Soerup)
lying in the sun`s just a nice occupation
I`m lying lazily on a lown
enjoining the warmth and amazing sounds
somewhere there with sensual intention
I wish the earth would open and swallow me up
I`m getting lost in the warm, moist ground
more and more I`m sinking deeper
sun and air are far away
but there`s no need for looking or breathing
more and more, I`m sinking deeper and deeper
the lark`s warble, the streams babble, bees humming
a couple`s chattering, all die away with every inch
no roots, no worms, no need for my clothes
and to get rid of them needs only one thought
more and more, it`s getting colder
between the devil and the deep blue sea
I can no longer tarry here
I`m leaving my body, a new way to reach an unknown attraction
somewhere there in the dephts