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INTERPRÉTATION
Space
Space
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
GRIFFITHS, FRANCIS
GRIFFITHS, FRANCIS
Composition
Harold Edwards III
Harold Edwards III
Paroles/Composition
James Edwards
James Edwards
Paroles/Composition
Thomas Scott
Thomas Scott
Composition
Andrew Parle
Andrew Parle
Composition

Paroles

I think we need a holiday
A week or two in Mexico
The two of us
We'll leave the fools at home
Away from all the heartache
And the troubles that we've suffered in the last two weeks
Although they felt like years
We'll be free
No-one to bother you or me
Down in old Mexico, let your inhibitions go
Dark clouds drift away to reveal the sunshine
Dark clouds drift away to reveal the sunshine
Two lovers in a cage, trapped and ever so afraid to step outside
From the world we hide
The street life and the bright lights blind their eyes and send us running to obscurity
We need to break free
Trapped you see
Trapped here in mediocrity
Don't ever trust a soul on planet Earth
Dark clouds drift away to reveal the sunshine
Dark clouds drift away to reveal the sunshine
Dark clouds drift away
Dark clouds drift away
Dark clouds drift away to reveal, the sunshine
Dark clouds drift away
Dark clouds drift away
Dark clouds drift away to reveal, the sunshine
Written by: EDWARDS, JAMES DESMOND, GRIFFITHS, FRANCIS, PARLE, ANDREW ANTHONY, Thomas Scott
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