Lyrics:
pink cloud hangs over the hill
Unfolding like a rose
If you hold my hand and sit real still
You can hear the grass as it grows
It's a hazy afternoon
like dreams
The rivers and the hills
The forests and the streams
Children gaze open-mouthed
Taken by surprise
Nobody down below
Believes their
go singing by and by: hallelujah time!
Oh, "hallelujah" singing in the morning.
Hallelujah time! let them sing; don't let them cry.
Over rocks
To perish out here in the cold
Chorus:
I'm old I'm helpless and feeble
And the days of my youth have gone by
And it's over the hill to the poor house
I
From the great Atlantic ocean to the wide Pacific shore
She climbs a flowery mountains o'er the hills and by the shore
She's mighty tall
Aye, the footmen are frantic in their indignation,
You see, "The Queen's took a taxi herself to the station!"
Where the porters, surprised by her
Come over the hills, my handsome Irish lad
Come over the hills to your darling
You choose the road, love
And I'll make the vow
And I'll be your true
praise
Spring is so glorious in Wales
This is why Spring is so special in Wales
You'll know this if you live by our hills and vales
But if not here's
watching
Over silent flocks by night
Behold throughout the heavens
There shone a holy light
Go, tell it on the mountain
Over the hills and everywhere
While shepherds kept their watching
Over silent flocks by night,
Behold throughout the heavens,
There shone a holy light:
Go, Tell It
on the hill
Years have gone by since I saw her
I've traveled many a mile
But tonight there's a light in the window
And she's waiting at the door with
Go, tell it on the mountain
Over the hills and everywhere
Go, tell it on the mountain
That Jesus Christ is born
While shepherds kept their
on the hill
Years have gone by since I saw her
I've traveled many a mile
But tonight there's a light in the window
And she's waiting at the door with
Over silent flocks by night
Throughout the heavens
There shone a holy light
Go, tell it on the mountain
Over the hills and everywhere
Go, tell it
and the roar
As she glides along the woodlands
Through the hills and by the shores
Hear the mighty rush of engines
Hear the lonsome hobos' call
We're travelling
lived by
A running-gun youngster in a sad, restless age, oh, oh
Now it's all over Danny Bailey
And the harvest is in
Dillinger's dead
I guess
keep buying whiskey.
Do you think they might settle for a bottle of wine?
Well those two over there, right there by the jukebox.
Yours don't look
I saw that Cadillac grille
Doin' a hundred and ten gallopin' over that hill.
Offhill curve, a downhill stretch,
Me and that Cadillac neck by neck.
men are falling, ooh
Hear the drummer
Marching over the hill
Love returning
And the graves of the battle lie still
And she cries for
Dancer"
And I miss the way you make me feel, and it's real
We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
Fifteen years old and smoking hand-rolled
In the tall grass we held hands
Down by the river we made plans
Of what would and would not be
It was impossible to see
Their black boots shone in
Close to the edge, down by the river.
Down at the end, round by the corner.
Seasons will pass you by,
Now that it's all over and done,
Called to the seed,
lived by
A running-gun youngster in a sad, restless age, oh, oh
Now it's all over Danny Bailey
And the harvest is in
Dillinger's dead
I guess
While shepherds kept their watching
Over silent flocks by night
Behold throughout the heavens
There shone a holy light
The shepherds feared
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