HṚṢṬA - Holiday | Текст песни

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Ooh youre a holiday , such a holiday
Ooh youre a holiday , such a holiday

Its something I thinks worthwhile
If the puppet makes you smile
If not then youre throwing stones
Throwing stones, throwing stones

Ooh its a funny game
Dont believe that its all the same
Cant think what Ive just said
Put the soft pillow on my head

Millions of eys can see
Yet why am I so blind
When the someone else is me
Its unkind, its unkind

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Yet millions of eyes can see
Yet why am I so blind
When the someone else is me
Its unkind, its unkind

Ooh youre a holiday , evry day , such a holiday
Now its my turn to say , and I say youre a holiday
Its something I thinks worthwhile
If the puppet makes you smile
If now then youre throwing stones
Throwing stones , throwing stones

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