Track of the week 3/7/16
The summer holidays – my very own glittering prize.
When I used to drive to and from work, I would always play this on my way home from school in the last few days of the school year. The long summer holiday hoved into view and you could catch a glimpse of the shimmering, glittering prize that is eight weeks off, eight weeks to do your own thing, eight weeks to be your own man.
Like a Glittering Prize
I saw up on a clear day
First taking hearts
Then our last breath away
And now the hols are once again upon us, that glittering prize is firmly in my grasp.
