Holida — текст песни (Jimmy Buffett)

[transcribed by dave a]

Holiday

By: jimmy buffett, ralph macdonald, bill eaton, william salter

1996

The weather channel girl

With her perfect weather curl

Is talking cold, cold, cold

You cant get out of bed

You cant remember what youve said

Youre feeling old, old, old



Is it fever or depression

Anger or agression

Whats the remedy?

Were not talking rocket science

The answer to your questions

Very plain to see



Chorus

You need a holiday

Take a holiday

Find a far off wonderland

Where you might regain command

Of your life today



Take a holiday

You need a holiday

Grab a pack and hit the trail

Take a sail

And wind up in some moonlight bay



Youre caught up in the internet

You think its such a great asset

But youre wrong, wrong, wrong

All that fiber optic gear

Still cannot take away the fear

Like an island song



Disregard confession

Stop trying to make impressions

On your corporate climb

It might come as quite a shock

But you cant really own that rock

Its just a waste of time



So, take a holiday

You need a holiday

Find a place to find yourself

Take your life down off that shelf

Quit acting so blase



Take a holiday

You need a holiday

Grab a pack and hit the trail

Take a sail

And wind up in some moonlight bay



Well its only up to you

No one else can teach you to

Go out and have some fun

Though if you want to stay alive

Evade the big nose dive

Be a comedian



And take a holiday

You need a holiday

Find a far off wonderland

Where you might regain command

Of yourlife today



Take a holiday

You need a holiday

Grab a pack and hit the trail

Take a sail

And wind up in some moonlight bay



You need a holiday

Take a holiday

Find a place to find yourself

Take your life down off that shelf

Quit acting so blase



Take a holiday

You need a holiday

Grab a pack and hit the trail

Take a sail

And wind up in some moonlight bay