The kids are freed, now all they need is a gift from their mum and dad

They heard the tones, of Spanish phones stranded in the sand.



You left on the lights, is there somebody home

You left on the lights, is there somebody home

Left on the lights, is there somebody home, light and magic



You cut your hair and made a friend, now they're falling into you

This is the closest that you will get to them, how do you do?



You left on the lights, is there somebody home

Switched off your voicemail and left it alone

Left on the lights, is there somebody home, light and magic



Then lost some time in someone's line, might just've caught the show

This is not real, but it will deal with this thing between tonight and

tomorrow...



By the beach in a one-storey building, you're lucky if the light's not out

But, baby, now you look like a Xerox of yourself.



The kids are free, now all they need is a gift from their mum and dad