French Films

Lyrics to Up the Hill

He's a fine man Salvation in his hand Recruited by the league Of lovers on demand

He is there for you Lifting every proof That you were never lost When you followed through

And I will miss the nights We walked the streets alive And I had found a home Oh I could never lie

Look up the hill and see There is still the tree And it will bloom again Just like any other year

There's so many roads More importantroads Than the heartache Like my friends would know

First love is only First love they told me And I'll go with them now Sink the drugs for lonely

And sometimes miss the nights We walked the streets alive And I had found a home Oh I could never lie

Look up the hill and see There is still the tree And it will bloom again Just like any other year

Just like any other year

Here's a fine man With every dream you have These days won't be the worst When only graves can hold us down