Da, da Ah Hold my breath for three more year Yeah, three years On my own on Saturdays It's glorious It's glorious We were tired from the tea Scrabbled when we slept Through the window came the rain It's glorious It's glorious It's glorious It's glorious It's glorious It's glorious Being tired from the tea Hold my breath for three more year Yeah, three years On my own on Saturdays It's glorious It's glorious It's glorious It's glorious