Текст песни Folks Who Live on the Hill - Arthur Prysock
Many
men
with
lofty
aims,
Strive
for
lofty
goals,
Others
play
at
smaller
games,
Being
simpler
souls.
I
am
of
the
latter
brand;
All
I
want
to
do,
Is
to
find
a
spot
of
land,
And
live
there
with
you.
Someday
we'll
build
a
home
on
a
hilltop
high,
You
and
I,
Shiny
and
new
a
cottage
that
two
can
fill.
And
we'll
be
pleased
to
be
called,
"The
folks
who
live
on
the
hill".
Someday
we
may
be
adding
a
thing
or
two,
A
wing
or
two.
We
will
make
changes
as
any
fam'ly
will,
But
we
will
always
be
called,
"The
folks
who
live
on
the
hill".
Our
veranda
will
command
a
view
of
meadows
green,
The
sort
of
veiw
that
seems
to
want
to
be
seen.
And
when
the
kids
grow
up
and
leave
us,
We'll
sit
and
look
at
the
same
old
view,
Just
we
two.
Darby
and
Joan
who
used
to
be
Jack
and
Jill,
The
folks
who
like
to
be
called,
What
they
have
always
been
called,
"The
folks
who
live
on
the
hill".
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