On the Hill

Keep our friendship on the hill
Keep your thoughts where I can see them
Hold your gaze long and still
Step right down quietly from the kill

'Cause I'm not much like you
I feel colder than the snow
On a winter's day
I'm the one who brings
Brings the cold

Cold feet get colder (colder, colder)
As we get older (older, oh)
Don't take it slow (slower, slower)
I know you're on your way

I am quiet I'm like the dawn
My color changes as the night grows more and more
I feel a changing in the air
Looking out for there's something big

'Cause I'm not much like you
I'm a bird in full flight
When the sun's rising
I was bound to stay, stay the night

Cold feet get colder (colder, colder)
As we get older (oh)
Don't take it slow (slower)
I know you're on your way

Cold feet get colder
As we get older
Don't take it slow (slower)
I know you're on your way

Keep our friendship on the hill
Keep your thoughts where I can see them
Hold your gaze long and still
Step right down quietly from the kill

'Cause I'm not much like you
I feel colder than the snow
On a winters day
I'm the one who brings
Who brings the cold



Credits
Writer(s): David Gonzalez Bernardos, Juan Garcia Alvarez, Alfonso Acosta Arrazola, Pablo Theaux Juan, Jennifer Helen Ball, Luis Diaz Melgar
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