[Radagast the Fool]

Don’t cry for me, Argentina
The truth is, I never left you
All through my wild days
My mad existence
I kept my promise
Don’t keep your distance

[Oztrich Boy]

I was tired of my lady, we'd been together too long.
Like a worn-out recording, of a favorite song.
So while she lay there sleeping, I read the paper in bed.
And in the personals column, there was this letter I read:

"If you like Pina Coladas, and getting caught in the rain.
If you're not into yoga, if you have half-a-brain.
If you like making love at midnight, in the dunes of the cape.
I'm the lady you've looked for, write to me, and escape."