I don't want to sleep tonight
Outside it's raining
No one's complaining
But me
I don't want to talk today
No one is staying
Everybody's flying away
What we did on our holidays
Romeao and Juliet
Were lying on the bed they say
They killed them on the street today
I've got my pockets filled with sand
They send a rocket to a land
I guess they never understand
What we did on our holidays
I don't want to sleep tonight
Outside it's raining
No one's complaining
But me
Writer(s): Robert Stips, R. Kloet, Hendrik Hofstede
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