Lyric Context Universe
to cut things free
she stands upon the hill
to watch the stars
to cut things free
she stands upon the hill
to watch the stars
and the stars
they sometimes fall. and that would not do justice to the way i feel for you. so i had to sing this song about all the things i knew. my love is deeper than the holler. stronger than the river. higher than the pine trees growin' tall upon the hill. my love is purer than the snowflakes
that fall in late december. and honest as a robin on a springtime window sill. and longer than the song of a whippoorwill. from the back roads to the broadway shows with a million miles between
and the stars
they sometimes fall. and that would not do justice to the way i feel for you. so i had to sing this song about all the things i knew. my love is deeper than the holler. stronger than the river. higher than the pine trees growin' tall upon the hill. my love is purer than the snowflakes
that fall in late december. and honest as a robin on a springtime window sill. and longer than the song of a whippoorwill. from the back roads to the broadway shows with a million miles between
my forbidden glam
and here i sit upon the hill and in my hand i love it still
she is my body
my forbidden glam
and here i sit upon the hill and in my hand i love it still
she is my body
start
from upon the hill i can see
the lights of town
start
from upon the hill i can see
the lights of town
appeared a figure of a man
waving upon the hill
to the window i ran
appeared a figure of a man
waving upon the hill
to the window i ran
i built a house
upon the hill
all my love's inside
i built a house
upon the hill
all my love's inside