Текст песни David Wilcox - High Hill
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from The Nightshift Watchman..............................................I walk the High Hill tonightIt stands behind the townIt was golden in the autumn skyAs the sun was going downI could not stay to answerThe man who rang my telephoneCause when I hear the High Hill callingI have to go aloneI climb alone the winding trailLeave the town belowI wrap my woven blanket round meUp here the wind can blowThe brighter stars come peeking throughA canopy of branches highOut across the town lights glisteningI think I`m gonna flyI am looking down from High HillI am looking downOn my four wallsIn my small townHighI`m standing high in windy darkAbove this amber glowGlistening sea of shining lightsA half a mile belowAnd somewhere on that shining seaA tiny light I call my ownI feel like I been too long sailingI finally made it homeI am looking down from High HillI am looking downMy dream`s been foundIn my old home townI am looking down from High HillI am looking down from High HillI am looking down from high..............................................В© David Wilcox, all rights reserved