Summit Hill

[00:07.12] Thought about why children lie
[00:12.19] Held the shell of a snail near their eye
[00:17.17] Crumbled soul on hollow ground
[00:22.13] Swallowed paper conscious found
[00:27.54] In the cold on a winter's night
[00:32.56] Kiss of gold with pale green light
[00:37.71] St. Paul's where he and I call home
[00:42.72] Felt a force with calming tone
[00:48.04] Oh when it comes then it comes
[00:53.20] Oh when it comes then it comes
[00:58.34] Oh then it comes
[01:06.62] We'd trudge ourselves on Summit Hill
[01:11.87] Wind would howl its open shrill
[01:16.81] Imagine life in those cobblestones
[01:22.04] His father lived to paint their homes
[01:27.03] Oh when it comes then it comes
[01:32.54] Oh when it comes then it comes
[01:37.62] Oh then it comes
[01:53.05] The snow would pile and kill our phones
[01:58.09] We'd lie on ice till it numbed our bones
[02:03.10] We'd creep inside after smoke would pass
[02:08.38] To see how long our time could last
[02:13.58] Oh when it comes then it comes
[02:18.85] Oh when it comes then it comes
[02:23.64] Oh when it comes then it comes
[02:29.09] Oh when it comes then it comes
[02:34.35] Oh then it comes
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