Holidays are brilliant The sea is intensly blue A boat tossing on the waves Beautifully suntanned arms Pink paper pink dreams On a bamboo-bamboo branch Ice cream dripping from the chin Street dances homeless nights All i have Are my spaces Carefull eyes Sun-kissed skin I don't envy Cos i know the feeling of wandering Across the country I'm so familiar with station smell Lack of ticket Lack of home