Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song View from A Hill, artist - Fish. Album song The Moveable Feast, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 04.12.2016
Record label: Derek W Dick
Song language: English
View from A Hill |
You sit and think that everything is coming up roses |
But you can’t see the weeds that entangle your feet |
You can’t see the wood for the trees 'cause the forest is burning |
And you say it’s the smoke in your eyes that’s making you cry |
They sold you the view from a hill |
They told you that the view from the hill would be |
Further than you have ever seen before |
They sold you a view from a hill |
They sold you a view from a hill |
You were a dancer and a chancer, a poet and a fool |
To the royalty of mayhem you were breaking all the rules |
Your decadence outstanding, your hopes flying high |
One eye looking over your shoulder, one eye on the hill |
You used to say you were scared of heights — you said you got dizzy |
You said you didn’t like your feet being too far off the ground |
But they said that up there you’d find the air would be clearer |
Promised you more space to move and more room to breathe |
They sold you a view from a hill |
They told you that the view from the hill |
Is further than you’d ever seen before |
You were holding out forever — thought they’d never turn your mind |
Your ideals they were higher than you ever could have climbed |
We thought they couldn’t buy you — that the price would be too high |
That the riches there on offer they just wouldn’t turn your eyes |
But your conscience it was locked up in the prisons of your schemes |
Your judgement it was blinded by your visions and your dreams |
Praying and hoping that the view from the hill |
Is wider than you’ve ever seen before |
For the view from the hill we held our heads so high (smell the roses) |
All the loved ones that you lied to are strangers left behind |
All the ones that really mattered well you stood on as you climbed |
You were holding out forever for your fathers and your peers |
Holding out for everyone that ever walked in here |
The edge was inside and you rode it all the way |
You were playing the games that you learned yesterday |
Hanging around like a fool with a name |
You are holding your place for the view, the view from a hill |
They sold you the view from a hill |
Look it all for a view from a hill |
And you find the view’s no further than you’ve seen before |
They sold you the view from the hill |
And you stood and took it all for the view from a hill |
It’s simply coming up roses |