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Click hereThese are not really 16 songs. This is a long ballade on sexual psychology, broken down to 16 parts for ease of reading.
LEMONIA / (F)LIP EDELTRAUD => UNHOLY ECHO DA LONTANO => DRUNKEN MORNINGS
KOUTSOURAS,SOUTH CRETE
SUNDAY MORNING
14/7/2013
ALL-DRUNK 1-AVOIDING AN ALCO TEST
All-drunk I sleep in morning hours,
All-drunk I wake up,
In late afternoon,
All-drunk I'm saving what was ours,
My day to make up,
Light goes away too soon.
I sleep and wake up and still I'm drunk,
Some people would believe I am a crank,
For sure, my ways could be thought as cranky,
All night singing songs and drinking raki.
This morning someone wanted me for sex,
All-drunk, I tried to be your loving X,
Forget you in the company of Popi,
But then I thought, "It's gonna be a floppy".
I had enough, so far, of floppy fucks,
My cock is drunk whoever on it sucks,
But how to explain all this to Popi?
I am all-drunk, without a heart and dopy.
I smoked three juicy joints on the go,
Before, while playing, after the show,
But how to explain all this to Popi?
I'm in my dream's hand made photocopy.
The boys and the girls left half past three,
Myself and Popi stayed under that tree,
Alekos said "good night", as he was leaving,
And left us all alone with passions weaving.
Trying, as every night, to do my best,
Remaining to avoid the alco test,
But Popi for her own reasons staying,
That women can declare without saying.