Bruce Cockburn - Up On the Hillside lyrics
[Bruce Cockburn - Up On the Hillside lyrics]
See the cross shine
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