Uncle Walt's Band - High Hill lyrics

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Uncle Walt's Band - High Hill lyrics

I'm alone in my thoughts like the night wind's cry Last night I thought I saw some love in your eyes I was hitting pretty heavy on your gin and wine And it's true you had been on my mind Do you really want to know how I'm spending my time I'm just tryin' to make the best of your love I'm holding on now to the potters wheel and it's turning me so fast that I don't know what I feel I could be on a ship at sea with only my thoughts to burden me I guess it all depends on where to want to be I'm just tryin' to make the best of your love I live upon a high hill Work my hands in wire and wood and I sing like a whippoorwill and every night there one thing on my mind only that you love me until the day I die If you love me then you know I would not mind Everything I do everything I feel Is coming back to me in a endless reel like a movie I don't want to see because I knew about the man and his misery and your the only one who remains a mystery I'm just tryin' to make the best on your love I live upon a high hill Work my hands in wire and wood and I sing like a whippoorwill and every night there one thing on my mind only that you love me until the day I die If you love me then you know I would not mind