歌詞
Hold my tears and I balloon
I sat alone, I was invisible
Heart leaps before I cry
Sweet vermouth and a shot of rye
Hills on fire and still we climb
Lift my skirts, cover your eyes
Bitter sweat, yours and mine
New clouds we’ve never known
Taking shape in vibrant hues
Purple pink and a bit of blue
That color looks so good on you
Hills on fire and still we climb
Lift my skirts, cover your eyes
Bitter sweat, yours and mine
If I wounded you
I can be hellish and awful too
Anger built in my youth
Never learned how to soothe
Hills on fire and still we climb
Lift my skirts, cover your eyes
Bitter sweat, yours and mine
Hills on fire, hills on fire
Written by: Rosali Middleman
