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...