paroles de chanson Holiday - Lennart A. Salomon

Waking up and my throat is sore
Just like my body the night before
I'm out of coffee and the paper's gone
I'll leave it to you to decide which one
My feet are frozen like my laptop screen
How can life be so mean
And so I'm dreaming myself away
I want to be on holiday

I want to be on holiday, holiday, holiday
I want to be on holiday, holiday, holiday
I want to be on holiday, holiday, holiday
I want to be on holiday, holiday, holiday

I'll be sitting underneath palm trees
Watching the waves, feeling the breeze
Got an ice cold drink in my hand
Face in the sun, feet in the sand
This watermeloncholy tastes so sweet
Better than reality
But I'm on my desk from nine to five
And it's only Monday night

I want to be on holiday, holiday, holiday
I want to be on holiday, holiday, holiday
I want to be on holiday, holiday, holiday
I want to be on holiday, holiday, holiday

When I get my money together
Gonna hit the road for a change of weather
You can kiss me where the sun don't shine
I'll be out of here for a long time

I want to be on holiday, holiday, holiday
I want to be on holiday, holiday, holiday
I want to be on holiday, holiday, holiday
I want to be on holiday, holiday, holiday