I Want The View From The Top Of The Hill give Me The View From The Top Of The Hill
when I Think Of You and Your Good Life and Your Sorrow Too how Much Im Missing You no Matter Where I Go or Where I Come To Stay this Is Waking Up i Want This Feeling doors Wide Open
and Now I Leave It All bags Of Trouble and A Messy Mind oh I Hope I Find where Your Load Is Light where Your Hearts At Ease this Is Waking Up and Feeling Good Feeling Good
hey Im Making My Mistakes cause Im No Great Shakes At Being Perfect i Just Take My Breaks And Work It bring It To The Surface like A Scuba Diver never Nervous cause Now Im Older And Wiser an Ive A Bold Feelin this Old Skin Is Peeln revealing A New Layer im No Soothsayer but I Feel Its Time To Leave to Polish My Heart With The Other Sleeve
i Want The View From The Top Of The Hill give Me The View From The Top Of The Hill i Want The View From The Top Of The Hill give Me The View From The Top Of The Hill