Bruce Cockburn
Bruce Cockburn - Up On The Hillside 300 lyrics
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out in the alley hear the hungry dog whine you and i, friend, sit waiting for a sign see how the sunset makes the lake look like wine. over the mountain i can hear myself called i want to come running but my window's too small the cliffs are so high and i might fall what were you saying? -- oh, it's nothing at all. yes, the world's in convulsions and the weather is fine buicks get bigger and five cents costs a dime i must get going, you know, there's not much time the road is waiting and i'm running out of rhyme. up on the hillside, see how the cross does shine