The Blue Hill
Alfonso Anagni
THE BLUE HILL
STEPPIN ON THE BLUE HILL WITH A CANDLE IN MY HANDS FOLLOWIN THE ROAD, FAIRIES DANCING ALL AROUND THEY'RE SHOWIN' ME THE OCEAN, BEGGIN ME TO LEAVE THIS LAND I'LOOSE MYSELF IN THE FROZEN SOUNDS BUZZIN IN MY HEAD
IN MY HEAD,
BABY, BE MY BABY,
BE MY HOURGLASS, MY GRAIN OF SAND
KIDS PLAYIN BY THE RIVER
TIME WON'T CLUTTERD UP THEIR ROAD
I TAKE THE LONG WAY AROUND, I KNOW MY DESTINATION
IT'S A SIN THAT SOMEHOW WHEN THE SUN IT DRIES THE RAIN IT WON'T LEAVE NO TRACE UPON OUR FACE
IT COULD HAVE BEEN SUCH A JOY
YOU MAY THINK I'M REALLY TRYIN' TO RUN AWAY
LEAVIN MY TROUBLES AND MY FEARS WELL OFF MY SHOULDERS BUT IF YOU SEE ME FALLING DOWN
YOU WON'T FIND NO TEARS IN MY EYES
COS' I KNOW
COS' I KNOW
