Tytuł: Seven days in the sun

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   I've got a friend, her name is Laura
  We took a holiday, seven sweet days in Majorca
  We took a plane, through the southern Spain
  To see the ocean waves, blue
  We sat and watched the moon
  As crickets sang back over dunes
  Way back in May
  
  Seven days in the sun
  Yeah
  She's my heaven
  She's the spark
  Yeah, 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 glow
  But now she's not around
  I'm hanging on with broken hands
  Waiting for the clouds
  
  Seven days in the sun
  Seven days in the sun
  Sun
  She's my heaven
  She's the spark
  Yeah, 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 out 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 seas
  Seven days in the sun
  
  She's my heaven
  She's the spark
  Yeah, 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
  You blow my mind