I've got a friend, her name is Laura
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We took a holiday, seven sweet days in Mallorca
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We took a plane, through to Southern Spain
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To see the ocean wave's blue
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We sat and watched the moon
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As crickets sung back cover tunes
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Way back in May
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Seven days in the sun, seven days in the sun
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She's my heaven, she's a spark (yeah yeah)
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Feels like heaven - so light me up
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She's got this friend
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Who's name is Paula
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He likes to cross dress every Friday night
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In clothes from Prada
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We took a train, left behind the rain
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To see the summer sunset glow
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But now she's not around
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I'm hanging on with broken hands
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Way above the clouds
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Seven day in the sun, seven days in the sun - sun
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She's my heaven, she's a spark (yeah yeah)
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Feels like heaven - so light me up
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You really light me up - You really light me up
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You really light me up - You really light me up - You really
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Staring through the crowd, it's pulling me underground
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And who's gonna dig me out
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We used to take a walk, on velvet sands across the beach
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We used to build a fire, and stare into the rising heat
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You used to set me free, lift me from the concrete sea
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Seven days in the sun
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She's my heaven, she's a spark (yeah yeah)
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Feels like heaven, so light me up
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You really light me up - You really light me up
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You really light me up - You really light me up
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You really light me up - You really light me up
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You really light me up - You really light me up
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You blow my mind
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Seven Days in the Sun [Radio Edit]
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