Sitting alone on top of a hill Hard to describe the way that I feel Feel so relaxed feel so at ease Watching the sun play in the trees
Used to have fun on the hill Young and carefree but until Minutes of place look at my face I wish I was much younger still
As time passes by I age with each year Longing to see the hill I left here Laughter, sadness, splendor and joy Things I remember when I was a boy Nevertheless I'm really content Although I'm tired and money I've spent Don't want your pity I don't want your tears Had a good time in my 63 years
Used to have fun on the hill Young and carefree but until Minutes of place look at my face I wish I was much younger still
It's getting real late and I've gotta go Move right around to where I don't know Tomorrow I'll be many miles away Remember the hill where we sat yesterday
Used to have fun on the hill Young and carefree but until Minutes of place look at my face I wish I was much younger still