The Hills

Purbeck Hills to the Malvern Dreams
The Southern Downs to the Dorset Streams
Girls of Blackdown and the Pennine boys
Who holds the secrets to our future joys
Lives drain into the hills like rain
Soak your misery and your pain
No secrets, they see everything
Everything we try and hide
We look to the hills for hope
Beyond them lies tomorrow
Rivers run fast and clear
Wash away your sorrow
Come close now, bury your head
I’ll turn my back against the vicious wind
Hang on angel, hang on in
We’ll make it through till the morning
Lives drain into the hills like rain
Soak your misery and your pain
No secrets, they see everything
Everything we try and hide
We look to the hills for hope
Beyond them lies tomorrow
Rivers run fast and clear
Wash away your sorrow
Your sorrow
Your sorrow
We look to the hills for hope
Beyond them lies tomorrow
Rivers run fast and clear
Wash away your sorrow
Your sorrow
Your sorrow
Your sorrow