The Holiday

I will cherish all the scars
That sail into my arms
And anchor them close to my soul
So show me the heart
That is lonely and cold
And I will love it forever
All the memories are slowly drifting away
But the words that are spoken, they will always remain
And the stars come alive, to rescue my soul
And we all will dream of the holiday
I have seen the light of the loneliest stars
A hope for the loneliest stars
So show me the eyes, that judge and are blind
And I will love them forever
All the memories are slowly drifting away
But the words that are spoken, they will always remain
And the stars come alive, to rescue my soul
And we all will dream of the holiday
And we all will dream of the holiday
And we all will dream of the holiday
And we all will dream of the holiday