Hills

Let the water come down From the well, from the well It's been dry for so long In these hills, in these hills Oh, I've seen the sky I've seen the ocean blue I have walked through valleys, felt the wind move Hold my hand for tonight I'm afraid I can't sleep I wear my heart open wide All my fears and all my dreams Though the night goes slowly dawn will take its time And what are we to make of love and loss and life? Well I, I won't back down from the riddle of it I'll find my way I'm not satisfied in the middle of it There's more to say In this life if I fall shall I rise, or shall I weep? If I give it my all and I fail am I weak? Oh the flame that burns inside you starts to fade If you refuse to get back up and just hide away So I, I won't back down from the riddle of it I'll find my way I'm not satisfied in the middle of it There's more to say So I, I won't back down from the riddle of it I'll find my way I'm not satisfied in the middle of it There's more to say