seven sweet days in majorca
through to southern spain
to see the ocean wave's blue
we sat and watched the moon
as crickets sung back cover tunes
seven days in the sun.yeah
he likes to cross dress every friday night in clothes from prada
to see the summer sunset glow
i'm hanging on with broken hands
seven days in the sun.sun
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
and stare into the rising heat
lift me from the concrete sea