Tekstovi: Bee Gees. Holiday.

Ooh you're a holiday, such a holiday.
Ooh you're a holiday, such a holiday.

It's something I think's worthwhile,
if the puppet makes you smile,
if not then you're throwing stones,
throwing stones, throwing stones.

Ooh it's a funny game.
Don't believe that it's all the same.
Can't think what I've 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
it's unkind, it's unkind.

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Yet millions of eyes can see,
yet why am I so blind?
When the someone else is me
it's unkind, it's unkind.

Ooh you're a holiday,
every day, such a holiday
Now it's my turn to say,
and I say you're a holiday.

It's something I think's worthwhile,
if the puppet makes you smile,
if now then you're throwing stones,
throwing stones, throwing stones.

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