Текст песни Bombay Bicycle Club — The Hill

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[Verse 1:]
When we look at the summer sun, yellow and round
So we go out to the hill and we lie down
All but one sits in the corner
Trying to find a way

[Chorus:]
And alright let's go outside
And ride, ride, rise to the meaning of life
And we're crying
We're all falling out
I want to go back to old times

[Verse 2:]
And looking back, looking out at different things
We flew too high; let the sun burn our wings
We never thought it would be us
Let it all come fast, turn to dust

[Chorus:]
And alright let's go outside
And ride, ride, rise to the meaning of life
And we're crying
We're all falling out
I want to go back to old times
And alright let's go outside
And ride, ride, rise to the meaning of life
And we're crying
We're all falling out
I want to go back to old times

And alright let's go outside
And ride, ride, rise to the meaning of life
And we're crying
We're all falling out
I want to go back to old times
And alright let's go outside
And ride, ride, rise to the meaning of life
And we're crying
We're all falling out
I want to go back to old times

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