It’s cold outside, there’s no kind of atmosphere //  I’m all alone, more or less //  Let me fly, far away from here //  Fun, fun, fun, in the sun, sun, sun.

I want to lie, shipwrecked and comatose,  drinking fresh mango juice. Goldfish shoals, nibbling at my toes // Fun, fun, fun, in the sun, sun, sun.

Yay!