'Vacation'

I bathe in the sun
This glorius light
It cleanses my soul
My essence turns white

The troubles of the past
The worries of today
Nothing really matters
But this beautifull ray

Soon I'll return
To what I've left behind
Now I'll forget
What should be on my mind

A stranger in this land
Crowded, no-one's here
I cherise this moment
With nothing to fear
but tomorrow

The Preacher