you were supposed to be in bed at 9
So daddy can spend his time
On some wodka and a twist of lime

Sleep tight
And don't you let the bedbugs bite
For daddy won't have much time

He's trying to forget the unbearable lightness of love

Midsummer night ...

Hazy vibe ...
Seven lashes ...
Captured by a shell ...

And don't you worry about a thing ...
'Cause daddy is still on guard ...
Although his muscles and his brain did part ...

You are the outcome of unbearable lightness of love ...

Midsummer night ...

Hazy vibe ...
Seven lashes ...
Captured by a shell ...

Floating on your gloomy thoughts ...

Midsummer night

Hazy vibe ...
Eleven lashes ...
Captured by a seashell floating...

on your gloomy thoughts...
So very far from home