Velvakandasveinn Songtext
von Retro Stefson

From the air, here they all appear
Nine spheres in silhouette quietly pirouette
Dusty chairs cobwebs in the air
Saturn and Mars have got eight-legged astronauts

Pass him by, flying single file
Hung-over, as is he so astronomically
On he goes, aching head-to-toe
Monkey Gland and Moscow Mule tasty and good for you

Planetarium


He spies a fly, me oh me oh my
Buzz like a pocket-fan real-tiny rocket man
Woe is he, how he′d rather be shirtless in Sicily
Reclining prettily

Stops and stays by the moon display
Blown up to actual size: Neil and the other guy
Chikirí and kalílölölö they always looked their best
A little overdressed

You know he has no faith in Cabernet, roses and bouquets
Somehow he finds it all too horticultural
But here he feels urbane and genteel handsome and six feet tall
Built like a wrecking ball

Rusty lines overhead make fine
Showering down debris earthbound trajectory
By and by, behind the Gemini struck by a meteor
Chikirí and kalílö


Planetarium...