| Seven day holiday in the rain it’s June
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| At the time we were plain old me and you
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| It didn’t matter that the sky came down
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| I never really felt like going out
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| Seven days watching rain inside with you
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| Saturday, watched the game, you fried our food
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| Nothing busy, nothing easy but something you
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| It didn’t matter that we couldn’t eat out
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| My ship sank and my shoes were damp
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| Seven days hearing rain inside with you
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| There’s always time to complain about the weather
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| Season’s change in a day just like each other
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| But we wait for Summer
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| Seven day holiday in the rain with you
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| Lie awake drinking late is all that’s left to do
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| Not a sound but the rain on the pale blue roof
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| It didn’t matter that we couldn’t sleep out
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| I never really felt like sleeping rough
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| Seven day holiday drinking dry with you
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| There’s always time to complain about the weather
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| Season’s change in a day just like each other
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| But we wait for Summer
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| Seven day holiday in the rain with you
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| Seven days holiday in the rain with you |