Paroles de My Hill
When I was a young boy,I went up to a hill
And looked on to a spot that
A parking lot would fill.
I knew I would have no say
In whether it was done.
I looked on that spot and
I wish I had a gun.
When I was older
I took her to my hill.
The shopping mart security
Couldn't find us there.
It gave us a big thrill.
Long ago, the family farm
Would've hidden us from the stars,
But yellow weeds & garbage heaps,
Hid us from the cars.
Now I sit on my hill,
In a basement floor machine.
Rich folks laugh,
While the furnace burns,
And this condo sits on me. And so is she.
Rich folks choke on billowing smoke.
And I found a new hill.
I looked on that spot and
I wish I had a gun.
When I was older
I took her to my hill.
The shopping mart security
Couldn't find us there.
It gave us a big thrill.
Long ago, the family farm
Would've hidden us from the stars,
But yellow weeds & garbage heaps,
Hid us from the cars.
Now I sit on my hill,
In a basement floor machine.
Rich folks laugh,
While the furnace burns,
And this condo sits on me. And so is she.
Rich folks choke on billowing smoke.
And I found a new hill.
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