They came back from the moon today
One of the parachutes didn’t open
Tourists are swarming over the Alps
They shuttle by, buy postcards, lick ice-cream
Sit around the bandstand
Show their suntan
Load their caravan
The dollar is climbing, the dollar is falling
Our furniture has been in storage for over a year now
Where does one belong?
Lazy days, Leo days
August time – not my time
Lazy days, Leo days
August time – not my time
Hate this weary dreary holiday time
Hate this weary dreary holiday time
You go for a walk
Read the papers
Slaughter in Pakistan
Slaughter on the Autobahn
A plane crashed
Politicians are cooling their heels
In Munich there will be a beer festival
They had a bank robbery
Police shot the hostage
Olympic Games next year
Lazy days, Leo days
August time – not my time
Lazy days, Leo days
August time – not my time
Hate this weary dreary holiday time
Hate this weary dreary holiday time

The wind is making the cradle rock
Christina, three years, won’t be hearing much
About the man in the moon
Somebody has reliable information
That a new wave is about to engulf the one we had
They’re all against it and threaten with dire consequences
But this needn’t be as unsettling as you might think
If you take to your bed on the third morning
Of the Aquarian age
And snooze
Lazy days, Leo days
August time – not my time
Lazy days, Leo days
August time – not my time
Hate this weary dreary holiday time
Hate this weary dreary holiday time
Christina is sleeping in the cool of the mountains
Not so far from the heat of New York
Which comes to us across the shrinking sea
Dawning
On the third morning of the Aquarian millennium
What have we got to offer you
Apart from our holiday time
Lazy days, Leo days
August time – not my time
Lazy days, Leo days
August time – not my time
Hate this weary dreary holiday time
Hate this weary dreary holiday time
One of the parachutes didn’t open
Tourists are swarming over the Alps
They shuttle by, buy postcards, lick ice-cream
Sit around the bandstand
Show their suntan
Load their caravan
The dollar is climbing, the dollar is falling
Our furniture has been in storage for over a year now
Where does one belong?
Lazy days, Leo days
August time – not my time
Lazy days, Leo days
August time – not my time
Hate this weary dreary holiday time
Hate this weary dreary holiday time
You go for a walk
Read the papers
Slaughter in Pakistan
Slaughter on the Autobahn
A plane crashed
Politicians are cooling their heels
In Munich there will be a beer festival
They had a bank robbery
Police shot the hostage
Olympic Games next year
Lazy days, Leo days
August time – not my time
Lazy days, Leo days
August time – not my time
Hate this weary dreary holiday time
Hate this weary dreary holiday time

The wind is making the cradle rock
Christina, three years, won’t be hearing much
About the man in the moon
Somebody has reliable information
That a new wave is about to engulf the one we had
They’re all against it and threaten with dire consequences
But this needn’t be as unsettling as you might think
If you take to your bed on the third morning
Of the Aquarian age
And snooze
Lazy days, Leo days
August time – not my time
Lazy days, Leo days
August time – not my time
Hate this weary dreary holiday time
Hate this weary dreary holiday time
Christina is sleeping in the cool of the mountains
Not so far from the heat of New York
Which comes to us across the shrinking sea
Dawning
On the third morning of the Aquarian millennium
What have we got to offer you
Apart from our holiday time
Lazy days, Leo days
August time – not my time
Lazy days, Leo days
August time – not my time
Hate this weary dreary holiday time
Hate this weary dreary holiday time
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