Summer on Iceland

I’ve already bought my ticket
Going ahead to Iceland
There I’m going to have a lot of fun
There I ain’t going miss the sun
But with me is my guitar
Cause Iceland is very far
A lot of music inside a pot
This summer is all I got
A lot of music inside a pot
This summer will be so hot

Summer on Iceland
I will find all the time I’ve spent
Begins now and stops in the end
Here I go, Iceland

No longer needing you
Girl, you’re making my head full
Will you buy always do single?
Will it be in your head like a stupid jingle?
Be back when I feel ill
Be back to see my dear Brazil
Long road taking to the sun
But I’ll be done when the time has come
I’m making a song for that beautiful trip
Listen to this motherfucker and get a grip