Tropical, the words alone were enough
To describe to you the kingdom of the sun
Of the tropical blue noise

Tropical tropical
Tropical tropical

They were the last sambas of the '50s
And we down under the pale Nordic Europe
A little further down

Confidential total rip-off
Illusional like gerovital

Other seasons another virtual story
In the excuse of the monumental tropical
Tropical rather subtropical

On the terraces at night
The Italian summer a coming and going
Intellectuals and matrons
They talked about art but now

Artificial glacial attempt
Subliminal environmental temptation
Use the summer the usual smile
An autumnal thought revolves around it

Tropical tropical
Tropical tropical

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