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Songtexte: Feeder. Seven Days In The Sun.

I've got a friend, her name is Laura
We took a holiday, seven sweet days in Mallorca
We took a plane through to southern Spain

To see the ocean waves blue, we sat and watched
The moon as crickets sung back cover tunes
Way back in May

Seven, seven days in the sun, yeah
She's my heaven, she's a spark
Feels like heaven, so light 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, way above the clouds

Seven days in the sun, seven days
In the sun, sun, she's my heaven, she's a spark
Feels like heaven, so light me up

You really light me up, you really light me up
You really light me up, you really light 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 seas
Seven days in the sun

She's my heaven, she's a spark
Feels like heaven, so light me up

You really light me up, you really light me up
You really light me up, you really light me up
You really light me up, you really light me up
You really light me up, you really light me up
You blow my mind

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