Besedila: Michael Ball. Holland Park.

Walking through Holland Park
Where romantic poets have left their mark
The time of year, the way I feel

I dream of you, the dream is real
And I watch the flowers grow
Change their clothes and die

And I wonder why
You and I may never be the same again
I always hold you close to my heart
When I'm walking through Holland Park

Lost in my thoughts again
Disaster's road has been walked by better men
In every tree, in every stone, the sound of love walked alone
Oh mighty love you are a heavy cross to bear

And it's so unfair
That you and I may never be the same again
I always hold you close to my heart
When I'm walking through Holland Park

And I won't let me drown my emotions
Even those I'd just as soon forget
The voices made the most of the magic and the moment
So I just listen to my life and to my breath

In every tree, in every stone
The sound of love that walked alone
Oh mighty love, you are a heavy cross to bear

And it's so unfair
That you and I may never be the same again
I always hold you close to my heart
When I'm walking through Holland Park

I always hold you close to my heart
I'm walking through Holland Park