On The Hill Lyrics - The Wolfgang Press

Allen - Cox 

... Can't find... my way... 

Reach out and find it 

So so 

Is this a matador falling into my arms 

Turnig and burning in this rage 

Calypso find another cause 

5 more hours until dawn 

Remember that golden day 

Remember that golden day 

A relevation 

The pain is lost not long to go 

You can sigh 

Peace is near peace is close 

You will live again 

Bad days have blown away 

My head is on the mend 

A symphony hits the back of my head 

and it's misunderstood 

but heaven accepts me 

A last mad fling a conscious effort 

to forget all the pain 

Is this an easy task 

When I walk down the street 

I heard children playing 

Screaming, laughing ha ha 

In bright sunlight 

It made my eyes squint 

You know it was heaven 

Reach out and find it 

Is this a matador falling into my arms 

Turning and burning in this rage 

Calypso find another cause 

5 more hours until dawn 

Straighten your tie you naughty boy 

Above the rafters above the slopes. 

You climb 

And so on peacefully.