Holiday

C F G C C G Sunny shores of ancient Spain C Somehow keep calling me back again and again G And the sun of a spanish song F Does seem strange to me C A kind of extasy G Comes on so strong C Holiday holiday G C I like to take mine the spanish way C The warm blue sea and the golden sand G Let me do C G All I've ever planned C Holiday holiday G C I like to go down espana way C The sipping air with the skies above G Help me find C All the joy of love C F G C C G Click click clack I've cast a net C Each year may create memories no-one forgets G And guitars as they play F Strike some special chords C That mere spoken words G Can not convey C Holiday holiday G C I like to take mine the spanish way C The warm blue sea and the golden sand G Let me do C G All I've ever planned C Holiday holiday G C I like to go down espana way C The sipping air with the skies above G Help me find C G All the joy of love C Holiday holiday G C I like to take mine the spanish way C The warm blue sea and the golden sand G Let me do C G All I've ever planned C Holiday holiday G C I like to go down espana way C The sipping air with the skies above G Help me find C All the joy of love