Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Over The Hill, artist - Van Der Graaf Generator. Album song Trisector, in the genre Прогрессивный рок
Date of issue: 31.12.2007
Record label: Peter Hammill
Song language: English
Over The Hill |
Let’s recount our history |
Our tale of boom and bust |
We could talk a good fight on our day |
But when we got a hand to play we bit the dust |
Now in our threadbare suits we do our duty |
Still sold on the pursuit of a common cause |
Now let us call to memory such witness as we dare |
We built our bridges, burned them down as well |
Maybe all we have to tell is off the square |
We tried our instant remedies — they didn’t clear the air |
Who could foresee how it was bound to end |
In a break or in a bend? |
We intended well enough… |
Oh, but the clock was always counting |
The envelope was sealed |
And as the pressure’s mounting |
Still precious little is revealed |
Still, let us speak of comradeship, of how we stood as one |
Shoulder to shoulder through the thick and thin |
While the roof was caving in; |
Although everything begins in good faith |
For all our sins we’ll all end up being skinned |
And now there’s nowhere left to run to, there’s nowhere left to hide |
We’re strapped in and we’re gunning for the roller-coaster ride |
If we’re living our lives as though God’s at our shoulders |
If we’re giving of our best, by an effort of will |
Then we’ll be up for the test |
We’ll never know when we’re over the hill |
Here comes then bit where we decide no passengers come on this ride — |
Civilians, the broken-hearted, need not apply |
I count to a thousand and ten, I keep my eyes tight shut and then |
Unsteadily count the numbers back down again |
Head on into the wind, on a heavenly mission |
Try to play with the spin while we burn in our hearts; |
Although we know we’ll never win we’re still learning our lessons in the dark |
There’s no choice here to make, there’s no easier decision |
Than to stand up, stand straight and to give it a try |
And there’s no time for hesitation as the stations of our lives are passing by |
Heads up and face front as brother to brother |
Time to come to the call if we’re true to how we were |
Because at last and after all we’ve given each other our words |
If we live out our lives as though God’s sat at our shoulders |
If we give of our best and then give some more still |
Press on, with no pause for breath |
Then we’ll see each other over the hill |
Now if we speak of distances we’re only covering old ground: |
What’s done is done and if we have become of worth at all |
We’ll hope to see things in the round |
Let’s close the book on history and keep it safe and sound |
While we’ve been moving forward to our goals |
We have done as we have told |
So the story’s closed behind us |
And the countdown comes in backwards |
That much was always clear |
So when it reaches zero our heroes disappear |