Anders Widmark & Sara Isaksson holly hannah

Holly Hannah, you can turn the pages back
to the apron women wore
Tied around her waist to please another jack
like your mother did before
Holly Hannah, look around
Find your freedom, freedom down in the ground
On a train that's headed homeward and bound
Look underneath your wedding gown
Liberation, Holly - nothing but a joke
Should a woman laugh or cry?
Will your pride swallow this pill or will you choke
and condemn the days gone by?
Holly Hannah...
Holly Hannah lies reflecting in the bath
on the wrinkle of her skin
Pretty bubbles seem to burst on her behalf
But this time the break is clean
Holly Hannah...