The airplane door is finally pushed to
I'm instantly feeling a little less blue I love the chance to clear my mind
With seven days' holiday to unwind Let my thoughts do their own thing
Sing right out if they want to sing Nothing too heavy, nothing too deep
I can savour the memories I love to keep I can dream of my father and also my mother
And just how much I miss my brother Of childhood times, being much less aware
Having great fun without a care But clothes loosely flowing, and hair that's free
Lighten the sadness surrounding me Life's in perspective, I'm nothing but glad
For all the lovely times I've had And clarity of mind needn't fade with my tan
With the intention to enjoy life as much as I can Such sorrow will never lead me astray
Each morning is a brand new day | 
