Climbing up on Solsbury HillI could see the city lightWind was blowing, time stood stillEagle flew out of the nightHe was something to observeCame in close, I heard a voiceStanding stretching every nerveI had to listen, had no choiceI did not believe the informationJust had to trust imaginationMy heart going boom, boom, boom"Son, " he said"Grab your things, I've come to take you home"Hey, back homeTo keep in silence I resignedMy friends would think I was a nutTurning water into wineOpen doors would soon be shutSo I went from day to dayThough my lifе was in a rut'Til I thought of what I'd sayWhich connection I should cutI was feeling part of the scenеryI walked right out of the machineryMy heart going boom, boom, boom"Hey, " he said"Grab your things, I've come to take you home"Hey, back homeWhen illusion spin her netI'm never where I want to beAnd liberty she pirouetteWhen I think that I am freeWatched by empty silhouettesWho close their eyes but still can seeNo one taught them etiquetteI will show another meToday I don't need a replacementI'll tell them what the smileOn my face meantMy heart going boom, boom, boom"Hey, " I said"You can keep my thingsThey've come to take me home"
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Climbing up on Solsbury Hill
I could see the city light
Wind was blowing, time stood still
Eagle flew out of the night
He was something to observe
Came in close, I heard a voice
Standing stretching every nerve
I had to listen, had no choice
I did not believe the information
Just had to trust imagination
My heart going boom, boom, boom
"Son, " he said
"Grab your things, I've come to take you home"
Hey, back home
To keep in silence I resigned
My friends would think I was a nut
Turning water into wine
Open doors would soon be shut
So I went from day to day
Though my lifе was in a rut
'Til I thought of what I'd say
Which connection I should cut
I was feeling part of the scenеry
I walked right out of the machinery
My heart going boom, boom, boom
"Hey, " he said
"Grab your things, I've come to take you home"
Hey, back home
When illusion spin her net
I'm never where I want to be
And liberty she pirouette
When I think that I am free
Watched by empty silhouettes
Who close their eyes but still can see
No one taught them etiquette
I will show another me
Today I don't need a replacement
I'll tell them what the smile
On my face meant
My heart going boom, boom, boom
"Hey, " I said
"You can keep my things
They've come to take me home"
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