In the morning I awoke A man lay with me I was entranced the night before by everything we did The sky was pink The sand was white The ocean clear as glass The palm trees danced by the breeze that the wind has
All of these days seem like a fantasy I wish that I could bring us back again
Cause we laughed and we talked and we walked and we kissed and we danced the nights away and we swam and we touched and we lay on the sand We belong in these holidays
I wish for those days again again again and again
So many hours but there not enough for us to have It seems as though we need a time machine to bring us back The air is thumping with everything shouldn't fell Something tells me that its written that this feelings real
All of these days seem like a fantasy I wish that I could bring us back again
Cause we laughed and we talked and we walked and we kissed and we danced the nights away and we swam and we touched and we lay on the sand We belong in these holidays