Hmm, Ok Up here on the hill I can see everything Woodsmoke in the air and the blackbirds are Singing just a little too much time Looking after someone else Just a little too much pain from taking everything that he said And it's hard sometimes to know Which way and I know I have to let him know Up here on the hill I can feel again Just that breath of air to get my head back Into gear and I know now that this is my It's my lucky chance Just to feel this energy it's rising up And it's hard sometimes to know Which way and I know I have to let him know Up here on the hill I'm just a visitor I wish I could stay But where all just Visitors And the green blade is rising up Inside of me And the spring flowers are here they're all on the hill beside me And it's hard sometimes to know Which way And I know I have to let him go Which way And the green blade is rising up Inside of me And the spring flowers are here they're all on the hill beside me And it's hard sometimes to know Which way and I know I have to let him know Which way