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The People on the Hill
The People On The Hill
Music and Lyrics by David Ippolito
I've got some dreams I love to chase.
Got my head where it belongs.
Got my heart in a real good place.
Singin' other people's songs.
You find me standin' by the lake,
Where the children feed the birds,
Pickin' 'til my fingers ache,
Singin' other people's words.
But, it seems the time has come
For lettin' go and gettin' real,
For gettin' right down to it
And, let you know the way I feel.
'Cause we've been singin' in the sun,
Smilin' all the time, until
I had to write this one
For the People on the Hill
Now, some have been here from the start
And, I can still remember when
Singin' helped me heal my heart.
You may have saved a life back then.
'See, not so very long ago
My whole world was just a mess.
And, I had nowhere else to go.
I had to wind up here, I guess.
So, it's finally time I sat right down
And wrote you all a song.
Such a simple thing... I'm sorry that
It took me so damn long.
'Cause I love singin' in the sun for you
And, I pray I always will.
I'm proud to sing this song
For the People on the Hill.
And, you know who you are, when gentle souls
Share nothin' but goodwill.
The happy, singin', fun-lovin'
People on the Hill
And, I'm so proud to sing this song...
Forthe People on the Hill
...thanks again.

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