@migu music@

She's a Goddess, she calms you down

Went to Italy, ran from town

But the dirt of England calls her back

Those rolling hills leave her flat

Puts her arms around your pain

She's the weighing scale of your day

As you push them one by one into the car

Round the merry-go-round of a West country park

You wouldn't take it on holiday with you

Take it on holiday with you

Said you couldn't take it away

On holiday with you

She's a goddess, she's not faking

Seeks your approval in all she's making

Sees you in the dark

Feels you see her a thousand parts

In keeping a cautious eye

They lost control, a child died

With your bags forever packed, your letters unsent

Her belly aches with your empty intent

And you wouldn't take it on holiday with you

Take it on holiday with you

Said you couldn't take it away

On holiday with you