I have been waiting here a very long time
As I look out the window to the sun
A kind of hyponotizing wind breaks out across the sand
I am the only one
Who will be walking over the hill…
The velvet whispers of your eyes are like a gentle kiss
You break the stone across my heart
I lie upon the floor to keep myself tied to the ground
And I play my blue guitar
I will be walking over the hill…
