FOOL ME ONCE,

Shame on you.
Fool me twice, well, there was no twice.

Just as summer is ending, the winds of the south come calling.

The deep blue sea
reach out to me
won't be falling,

fools appalling.

It is time for Tranquillo,
away from the beep-beep-beep, the honk-honk-honk, the ring-ring-ring, the noise, fake love, and other obscurities of the West.

Embrace the theme ;.