On The Hill

Will you be there waiting
On the hill
To hold me tight
When the birds fly back
High up to their mountain?
Or winter storms appear
And take away the road
That once seemed so clear?
Will you help me
When I fall away
From the safety of the earth
And float down to the cool
Endless light of madness?
And when good salesmen
come around to offer you favours
Will you simply say;
No thanks, so long;
I'll need no souvenirs
To weigh me down;
I'm in need of nothing!
I already have a love that keeps me strong
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