On the Hill Songtext

von Jenny And The Mexicats

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.