Hills

Produced by：John Raham/Joshua Hyslop

Let the water come down

From the well from the well

It's been dry for so long

In these hills in these hills

Oh I've seen the sky I've seen the ocean blue

I have walked through valleys felt the wind move

Hold my hand for tonight

I'm afraid I can't sleep

I wear my heart open wide

All my fears and all my dreams

Though the night goes slowly dawn will take its time

And what are we to make of love and loss and life

Well I I won't back down from the riddle of it

I'll find my way

I'm not satisfied in the middle of it

There's more to say

In this life if I fall shall I rise or shall I weep

If I give it my all and I fail am I weak

Oh the flame that burns inside you starts to fade

If you refuse to get back up and just hide away

So I I won't back down from the riddle of it

I'll find my way

I'm not satisfied in the middle of it

There's more to say

I won't back down from the riddle of it

I'll find my way

I'm not satisfied in the middle of it

There's more to say