I've got a friend, her name is Laura We took a holiday, seven sweet days in Majorca We took a plane, through to southern Spain To see the ocean wave's blue We sat and watched the moon As crickets sung back cover tunes Way back in May
Seven days in the sun...yeah She's my heaven She's a spark... yaiee-yeah Feels like heaven So lock me up
She's got this friend, his name is Paula He likes to cross dress every friday night in clothes from Prada We took a train, left behind the rain To see the summer sunset gold But now she's not around I'm hanging on with broken hands Way for the clouds
Seven days in the sun Seven days in the sun...sun She's my heaven She's a spark... yaiee-yeah Feels like heaven So lock me up
You really lock me up You really lock me up You really lock me up You really lock me up You really
Staring through the crowd It's pulling me underground And who's gonna dig me out?
We used to take a walk on velvet sands across the beach We used to build a fire, and stare into the rising heat You used to set me free, lift me from the concrete sea Seven days in the sun
She's my heaven She's a spark... yaiee-yeah Feels like heaven So lock me up
You really lock me up You really lock me up You really lock me up You really lock me up You really lock me up You really lock me up You really lock me up You really lock me up
Compositores: Grantley Jonathan Nicholas (Grant Nicholas) (PRS), Jonathan Henry Lee (Lee Jon) (PRS), Takashi Hirose (Taka Hirose) (PRS)Editor: Butterfly Music Ltd (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #17845710 em 20/Abr/2024