French Films Up The Hill
He's a fine man Salvation in his hand Recruited by the league Of lovers on demand
He is there for you Lifting every proof That you were never lost When you followed through
And I will miss the nights We walked the streets alive And I had found a home Oh I could never lie
Look up the hill and see There is still the tree And it will bloom again Just like any other year
There's so many roads More importantroads Than the heartache Like my friends would know
First love is only First love they told me And I'll go with them now Sink the drugs for lonely
And sometimes miss the nights We walked the streets alive And I had found a home Oh I could never lie
Look up the hill and see There is still the tree And it will bloom again Just like any other year
Just like any other year
Here's a fine man With every dream you have These days won't be the worst When only graves can hold us down
