Just you and me my darling we know what it really means Let’s do it, let’s do it, let’s do it a Dada!
Who wants to go dancing on the Île des Cygnes? It will be a little like cats courting on a fence in some dark alley, smelling of fish and mankind's secrets. We shall invent this place wherever we walk, wherever our feet land will be that island, and all the world around us -- watch it shy away to beyond our moat, the river of time that flows so differently around us, only us!