On a holiday You won't be taking any calls You won't be surrounded By the same four walls This will be the last time anyone hears your Footsteps in the hall
Leaving through the front door Feeling ten foot tall Had to get away Because you waited far too long Needed time to listen to your favorite songs And just about the time when everyone here Noticed you were gone You were making footprints in the sand at dawn
Far away On a holiday Far away
Far away On a holiday Far awayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
