Trevor Moss - A Hill Far, Far Away
HAVE YOU EVER HAD A DAY WHEN YOU WISHED

THE TIME WOULD JUST SLIP AWAY

NEEDLESS TO SAY THIS IS ONE

I WOKE TO THE SOUND OF THE DOOR SLAMMING AGAIN

AND THAT'S SURE THE LONELIEST SOUND I'VE EVER HEARD

FOOTSTEPS ON THE STAIRS ECHO THROUGH THE WALLS
TO REMIND ME HOW RECENTLY YOU WERE THERE

SO I MADE SOME TEA FOR ONE

BUT THERE WAS NO SUGAR OR HONEY ANYWHERE TO BE SEEN

SO I FORCED IT DOWN

BUT IT WAS BITTER AND COLD BY THE TIME I CAME AROUND

FROM A DREAM

I DREAMED OF A HILL FAR, FAR AWAY THAT AIN'T NEVER BEEN CLIMBED

JUST WAITING FOR ME

WHERE THE FOOTHILLS ARE GREEN AND THEY ROLL ON DOWN
TO THE BLUEST OF SEAS

BUT I SURE DREAM A LOT OF THINGS

BUT IT MAKES LITTLE DIFFERENCE
FOR AS A FAR AS MY NAKED EYES CAN BELIEVE

THERE'S A TOWN

AND THE CITY WALLS ARE BUILT UP HIGH
AND DUG DEEP INTO THE GROUND

SOME OTHER MAN'S JUST GONNA HAVE TO TAKE IN THE VIEW

HAVE DAY YOU EVER HAD A WHEN YOU WISHED

THE TIME WOULD JUST SLIP AWAY

NEEDLESS TO SAY THIS IS ONE