Sommerauer71: Balcony, shirt, champagne.
But imagine that:
Balcony, shirt, champagne, soft sound from the waves, the morning sun making in as warm and cosy as it was just a few minutes ago under the blanket. And then
hrksschrrrrr - sptttch!!!
Nah, like a favourite record with your favourite tune and a scratch right there in the very refrain