Old Hill - LA STRADA

On a houseboat and your parents are for a swim

They’re back at sunset if the river don’t take them.

The day is slipping by, we got to go

Time will teach us, what we need to know.

We’re at the front door and we’re waving goodbye.

From the corner of my window

Over the brooklyn skyline

A could with a name will bring us closer.

But no i’m not flying with you

I got too much of my own to do.

I’ll se you on the other side of hope.

From your apartment you handed me riches

I know i took a few.

Ran home sick as hell and slept year-through.

Over river there’s darkness coming

But that river keeps running and running.

Over land there’s blood flowing

A land i was born not knowing

I can’t play the part you want me to be

I’m through the forest and all i can see

Is a palace in yonder hill

If you stop you may get your fill

But you’re walked the land your own way

There’s isn’t anything else to say

I hope we meet on the old hill some day