From the recording Second Wind
Lyrics
Holiday
You find a rock and I’ll find the sun
Together, we’ll waste the whole day
Turn off your cell phone and turn on and old song
We’ll call it a holiday
Pay no mind to the clouds
Always trying to get us down
But we’re already off the ground
You blow me a kiss, I catch in my hand
And save for a rainy day
Love ain't a season, so we keep believing
each day is a holiday
Pay no mind to the clouds
Always trying to get us down
But we’re already off the ground
We raise a glass to moments in time
Here’s to your hand in mine
Wild winter’s cold, or forests of gold
You are a holiday
We are a holiday