| Song | Up On The Hillside |
| Artist | Bruce Cockburn |
| Album | Sunwheel Dance (Deluxe Edition) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Cockburn | |
| Up on the hillside you can 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 |
| zuo ci : Cockburn | |
| Up on the hillside you can 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 |
| zuò cí : Cockburn | |
| Up on the hillside you can 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 |