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.