Leisurely love 1
Tell me, tell me
Tell me that doesn’t interest me
It’s already been months
Months and months
That I’ve been waiting for something else from you
It’s been months that it’s gone on
I lose myself in conjectures
What could I tell you
Tell you to read
Leisurely love
To me, to me
It leaves me neither hot nor cold
I am the ivy
You are the rock
I take root all around you
But you peel away
When I hack at you
You are stone and I become wooden
Leisurely love
Tell me, tell me
Tell me that doesn’t interest me
It’s already been months
Months and months
That I’ve been waiting for something else from you
Ninety in the shade
Of my body and you fade
You’re unbearable
You can only make
Leisurely love
Believe me, believe me
There are thirty two way of doing that
If out of bitterness
I get used to it
It’s highly likely that one day
Having had my fill
It’s to the station
That I’ll send you, you and your loving
Leisurely love
Tell me, tell me
Tell me that doesn’t interest me
It’s already been months
Months and months
That I’ve been waiting for something else from you
At the sea port
You will win my respect
By taking the galley
To Kythira 2
And down there write to me
1. ‘à la papa’ mean in an unhurried, possibly old fashioned way 2. A Greek island