We invent them coconuts
Me on the beach, you on the back
Shells, your sarong
I know I know, I'll make you a jersey

It's the North Sea but with you
Everything is throbbing, it becomes Rio
Everything is nagging and everything is too hot
Yet tonight it will make zero

Palm trees, clouds in the sun are tropical
And the tanning of your buttocks draws a heart, vulgar but beautiful
Like our love

"Logic Coco" Mansfield Tya