On the hill

Keep our friendship on the hill
Keep your thoughts where I can see them
Hold your gaze long and still
Step down quietly from the kill
Cos I'm not much like you
I feel colder than the snow
On a winters day
I'm the one who brings
Bring the cold
As we get older
Don't take it slow
I know you're on your way
I am quiet I'm like the dawn
My colour changes as the night grows more and more
I feel a changing in the air
I know you're on your way
Cos I'm not much like you
I'm a bird in full flight
When the suns a rising
Stay the night...
Cold feet get colder
As we get older
Don't take it slow
I know you're on your way...
Cold feet get colder
As we get older
Don't take it slow
I know you're on your way...
Keep our friendship on the hill
Keep your thoughts where I can see them
Hold your gaze long and still
Step down quietly from the kill
Cos I'm not much like you
I feel colder than the snow
On a winters day
I'm the one who brings
Bring the cold

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