Song of the Hills

  • 專輯:The Sands of Time│The best of Michael Hoppé
  • 發行:2016-01-25
  • 演唱:Michael Hoppe
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作詞: Benjamin Josehp Levin 作曲: Benjamin Josehp Levin

When I was six years old I broke my leg
I was running from my brother and his friends
And tasted the sweet perfume of the mountain grass I rolled down
I was younger then, take me back to when I
Found my heart and broke it here
Made my friends and lost them through the years
And I've not seen the roaring fields in so long, I know I've grown
But I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way, driving at ninety
Down those country lanes singing to Tiny Dancer
And I miss the way you make me feel, it's real
We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
Fifteen-years-old and smoking hand-rolled cigarettes
Running from the law through the backfields and getting drunk with my friends
Had my first kiss on a Friday night, I don't reckon that I did it right
I was younger then, take me back to when
We found weekend jobs, when we got paid
We'd buy cheap spirits and drink them straight
Me and my friends have not thrown up in so long, oh how we've grown
But I can't wait to go home
I'm on my way, driving at ninety
Down those country lanes singing to Tiny Dancer
And I miss the way you make me feel, it's real
We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
One friend left to sell clothes, one works down by the coast
One had two kids but lives alone, one's brother overdosed
One's already on his second wife, one's just barely getting by
But these people raised me and I can't wait to go home
And I'm on my way, I still remember
These old country lanes when we did not know the answers
And I miss the way you make me feel, it's real
We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill


      • 專輯:The Sands of Time│The best of Michael Hoppé
      • 發行:2016-01-25
      • 演唱:Michael Hoppe
      字型
      作詞: Benjamin Josehp Levin 作曲: Benjamin Josehp Levin

      When I was six years old I broke my leg
      I was running from my brother and his friends
      And tasted the sweet perfume of the mountain grass I rolled down
      I was younger then, take me back to when I
      Found my heart and broke it here
      Made my friends and lost them through the years
      And I've not seen the roaring fields in so long, I know I've grown
      But I can't wait to go home
      I'm on my way, driving at ninety
      Down those country lanes singing to Tiny Dancer
      And I miss the way you make me feel, it's real
      We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
      Fifteen-years-old and smoking hand-rolled cigarettes
      Running from the law through the backfields and getting drunk with my friends
      Had my first kiss on a Friday night, I don't reckon that I did it right
      I was younger then, take me back to when
      We found weekend jobs, when we got paid
      We'd buy cheap spirits and drink them straight
      Me and my friends have not thrown up in so long, oh how we've grown
      But I can't wait to go home
      I'm on my way, driving at ninety
      Down those country lanes singing to Tiny Dancer
      And I miss the way you make me feel, it's real
      We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
      Over the castle on the hill
      Over the castle on the hill
      One friend left to sell clothes, one works down by the coast
      One had two kids but lives alone, one's brother overdosed
      One's already on his second wife, one's just barely getting by
      But these people raised me and I can't wait to go home
      And I'm on my way, I still remember
      These old country lanes when we did not know the answers
      And I miss the way you make me feel, it's real
      We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
      Over the castle on the hill
      Over the castle on the hill

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