This old push-and-shovin' city life, lord, had really got me down.. I'm goin' back and leaving here tonight, get my feet on the ground.. . Chorus:. I'm goin back (back to the hills), I'm goin back (back to the hills),.
A lonely tree upon a mountaintop. A city street where people never stop. There You are. A smile upon a little child's face. A lonely soul in a forgotten place.
There's a storm across the valley, clouds are rollin' in. The afternoon is heavy on your shoulders. There's a truck out on the four lane, a mile or more away.
On top of the sky. Is a place where you go. If you've done, nothing wrong. If you've done nothing wrong. . And down in the ground. Is a place where you go.
It's been such a hard year. I don't understand. Seems like nothing's gone my way. I try to spend time with the ones I love. I wish there were more hours in a day.
Outside my window. I can hear the radio. And you know that. Motor wagon is ready to fly. 'Cause it's almost Saturday night. . Bye bye, tomorrow. Jody's gone to the rodeo.
Way out there in the cotton. Sun beatin' down so hard. Sweat rollin' of this shovel. Diggin' in the devil's boneyard. Sure like a cool drink of water.
(Small, Powers *). . Well, it looks like the party's over. Lose the feeling and you head for cover. You never told me, why I had to go. Well, there's one thing baby that I want you to know.
Tu me quieres, tambien te quiero yo. no cabe duda pero no tengo solucion. mi corazon es grande pa' eso del amor. yo no soy el culpable. asi lo quizo Dios.
Deep in the heart of a man. There are battles that we fight within ourselves. We question the surest of things. We keep secrets in our hearts we never tell.
Had Enough. I've had enough of being nice. I've had enough of righting wrong. I've had enough of trying to love my brother. I've had enough of being good.
A la luz de la palida luna. una pena te vengo a causar. porque se que yo soy tu fortuna. y que al irme tendras que llorar. . Yo no se como voy a olvidarte.
Moving through time on a carousel dream. Beneath me the ground won't stop spinning. All is fair in my pursuit of the brass ring. I'm running a race no one's winning.
Townsend, Entwistle, Levi & Luongo (c)1997. . (spoken). Come with us, We are the old ones. We shall rule the earth, You could share our power. You will live forever, Don't be afraid, We are your friends.
What must I do to make you love me. What must I do to show I care. I sacrificed hoping you'd understand. . What must I do to prove that I will be there.
(J. Entwistle). Track Music, Inc.. . You can keep your classical music. You can stuff your rhythm and blues. And you know what you can do with your Dixieland to.
I started on down the road. Just trying to drive my thoughts away. But I couldn't help remembering. Yesterday and everything in between. It was as real as any image in a Technicolor dream.
Nobody loves the fallen angel. Once he's hit the ground. There's only one way to go and that's down. Nobody loves the prince of evil. Don't need him around.
Send a message to the weak and faint of heart. Cast a flame into the sky for all to see. Tell the wise man and the fool who are worlds apart. That through His eyes we are all seen equally.