Holidays On Ice
Holidays On Ice
Holidays On Ice
Holidays On Ice
Holidays On Ice
Holidays On Ice
Holidays On Ice
Holidays On Ice
Holidays On Ice
Holidays On Ice
Holidays On Ice
I carry my friends around with me
Not that my shoulders are so wide
More in the things they say and see
I am the sun of everyone
I am a concertina doll
Like the books and records on the wall
Some are dark and some are light
Some are here and some are gone
Faces in a passing car
Faces in a passing car
You said I was talking in my sleep
Right on through the night
They’re all there in my dreams
Like a midnight choir
I can hear them in my ear
Like a radio
Some are loud and clear
Some are awful quiet
Some are here and some are gone
Faces in a passing car
Faces in a passing car
Faces in a passing car
I carry my friends
I carry my friends around with me
I carry my friends
I carry my friends around with me
Faces In A Passing Car was produced by Dean Manning.