La Costa Brava

I've been seeing the same old things and
I've been hearing you saying some things that you don't mean
everyone need a Sunday some days, everyone needs to take some time away
So come on home from the front lines, baby
You know you've done more than your time there was supposed to have been
A little time out could turn your head 'round
A little time out could life us out of this mess we're in
And down by the beach there's a small cafe
Where we'll hang on for Joan and drink Bonet all day
So come on over to St. Feliu 'cause it's somewhere I've been and I want to take you there
You know that waking up to the daily blues from
Waking up to the daily news ain't nothing strange
Everyone gets to feeling weak but if everyone gets to take a week and change their pace...
You travel west 'til you hit Girona, I'll travel east out of Barcelona
And I'll meet you half-way. One day and night on La Costa Brava we'll forget the fright
And remember why we want to be brave (and that there's something to save)
Like down by the beach there's a small cafe
Where we'll meet Mau and Arnau and sit and think all day
So come over to St. Feliu 'cause it's somewhere I've been and I want to take you there
And down by the beach there's a veg cafe
Where we'll meet Lolo and Pablo and drink Moritz all day
So come on over to St. Fileu 'cause it's somewhere I've been and I want to take you there
We'll meet Berta, and Daniel, and Remy, Celine, and Mike, Adriana, Padi, and Aziz, and
Maurix, Maria, and Laura, Tule, and Sherry and Pau, Jodie, and Paul, I hope Neil is O.K...