Go on holiday - edmond randrianandrasana

Go on holiday my spirit.
Go on holiday till we meet.
Again my cut kite.
In the foolish dream of night
My angel of king heart
Embark! And be back!

Go on holiday my spirit.
Go on holiday till we meet
Again my drunk kite
In the tired dream of night

Go and take your gentle time
Never tired of winner smile
O!baby bird of calm
Behold! My dizzy arms
Not for your blind fingers
Feelings of young flowers.

Go on holiday my spirit
Go on holiday till we meet
Again my winner moon
Greet! My greeting portion of afternoon

Edmond randrianandrasana