Coming into spring,
there goes the phone – ring, ring.
It’s time for your holiday,
do you want it on a Sunday?

Yes, yes, yes,
but I’ll make the days less.
packing my bag,
I need a tag.

Now that I’m here,
there goes away my fear.
Playing with my toys,
there’s so much noise.

My day was great,
I went to sleep late.
Now it’s another day,
it’s time to feed the horses hay.

We had so much fun,
our day is now done.
It’s time to go home,
my next trip is Rome!