French Films
French Films - Up The Hill lyrics
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He's a fine man Salvation in his hand Recruited by the league Of lovers on demand He is there for you Lifting every proof That you were never lost When you followed through And I will miss the nights We walked the streets alive And I had found a home Oh I could never lie Look up the hill and see There is still the tree And it will bloom again Just like any other year There's so many roads More important roads Than the heartache Like my friends would know First love is only First love they told me And I'll go with them now Sink the drugs for lonely And sometimes miss the nights We walked the streets alive And I had found a home Oh I could never lie Look up the hill and see There is still the tree And it will bloom again Just like any other year Just like any other year Here's a fine man With every dream you have These days won't be the worst When only graves can hold us down