Holiday,
I can see the light from the western isles
Faded and white like a western smile
We could live here, you know
Nobody say
Caught up in a life that is based on lies
Struggle and strife from the nights of fire
Just getting by, you know
Cigarettes and black grease tea..
Could we feel at home?
Far, far away,
I can hear the birds on western isles
Singing in the night like an ancient choir
Oh how I love you so
Don’t worry baby,
You’ll be alright with the western smile
Maybe there’s a life on the western isles
In a few years or so
Cigarettes and ...
maybe we’ve been aging in
And we’re almost home
Almost home
Head up for the western isles
We head up for the western isles
We head up for the western isles
We head up for the western isles
Oh and there we wanna go
Oh and there we wanna go.
compositores: BRAD JONES, JOSH ROUSE
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