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A Hill Within A Hill

When I leave keep me in your heart promise me

When you hear the wind blow through the trees you'll know

There's a hill within a hill a song within a song

A heart within a heartbreak we can not stay for long

If the sky turns to grey know that I'm not far away

Waves that crash and rivers rush are just oils on a brush

All the colours you can conjure all the magic you create

I can not terry longer I can not change this fate

I hope these words that I write give you strength through the night

Lonely home mountain peak feel my kiss on your cheek

© Michael Worthington Music 2016

Bob gave me the title for this.  A melancholy Bob.  Unbelievable, right?

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