Maxi Priest
Maxi Priest
Maxi Priest
Maxi Priest
Maxi Priest
Maxi Priest & Beres Hammond
Maxi Priest
Maxi Priest & Agent Sasco (Assassin)
Maxi Priest & Delarose
Maxi Priest
Maxi Priest
Maxi Priest
[Verse]
I didn’t think you’d be...more than a mystery
Cause you are like a fantasy, the woman of my dreams to me
But oh, oh woo oh, you’re so warm in a world so cold
That is why I love you so!
My supervisor's stressing me
I met so many enemies
It's taking all my energy
But I know that everything will be alright, aaaa-aa-ight
If I could have you by my side!
And when I love you throughout the night
[Chorus]
It feels like a holiday
I feel your body on me like a summer breeze
In the shade, hey
And I’ve been working all week
And my mind it’s time to play
Like a holiday!
I want you to come my way
It’s time that I need a break
I wanna love you like a holiday, yeah
I wanna love you like a holiday, yeah yeah
It’s never enough time left to love you
It’s never enough time left to hold you
You’re slipping away out of my hands
And I don’t wanna have to watch you leave, girl
So kiss upon my lips just once again
I don’t want this night to end!
[Chorus]
It feels like a holiday
I feel your body on me like a summer breeze
In the shade, hey
And I’ve been working all week
And my mind it’s time to play
Like a holiday!
I want you to come my way
It’s time that I need a break
I wanna love you like a holiday
I wanna love you like a holiday
[Bridge]
I wish that I could stay in your paradise
I keep the rhythm like a heart beat between your thighs
Just me with a … of your passion
Sugar girl with the slightest reaction
All I need is to feel satisfaction running all over me!
[Chorus]
It feels like a holiday
I feel your body on me like a summer breeze
In the shade, hey
And I’ve been working all week
And my mind it’s time to play
Like a holiday!
I want you to come my way
It’s time that I need a break
I wanna love you like a holiday
I wanna love you like a holiday, yeah
I wanna love you like a holiday
Love you like a holiday
[Outro]
It’s never enough time left to hold you (hold you, hold you...)
You’re slipping away out of my hands (hands, hands..)
Holiday was written by Livingstone Brown & Maxi Priest & Michael Hulsmeier & Scott Galt.
Holiday was produced by De Red Boyz.