Lyrics Magic Hill - Bill Nelson

Magic Hill

We’re the couple up on magic hill
Building castles in the clouds
Bluebirds singing on our windowsill
Tuning in to realm of sound
Summer brings a salamander
Sunday brings the rain
Something shining in my wild blue yonder
Coming home again
Rocket ships, shooting stars, flying fish and swallow tails
Sailing boats, thunderstorms, wagontrains and happy trails
Dream home on the range
Dream home on the range
We’re the couple up on magic hill
Building castles in the clouds
Bluebirds singing on our windowsill
Freeze and fade to feel the flowers