Il testo della Reunion hill

Richard Shindell

pochette album Reunion hill
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Data di rilascio : 20/06/2005

Durata : 0:04:31

Stile : Rock



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Mustve been in late september
When last i climbed reunion hill
I fell asleep on indian boulder
And dreamed a dream i will not tell
I came home as the sun went down
One eye trained upon the ground
Even now i find their things
Glasses, coins, and golden rings

Its ten years since that ragged army
Limped across these fields of mine
I gave them bread, i gave them brandy
But most of all i gave them time
My well is deep, the water pure
The streams are fed by mountain lakes
I cleaned the brow of many a soldier
Dousing for my husbands face

I wont forget our sad farewell
And how i ran to climb that hill
Just to watch him walk across the valley
And disappear into the trees

Along there in a sea of blue
It circles every afternoon
A single hawk in gods great sky
Looking down with gods own eyes
He soars above reunion hill
I pray he spiral higher still
As if from such an altitude
He might just keep our love in view

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