Текст песни Passenger - House on a Hill

In an old house on a hillside
 Next to the sea
 Far from the madness, that folds around me
 Peaceful and gentle, like sails on the breeze

In an old house on a hillside
 Next to the sea
 There’s a warm light on a cold night
 And clean cotton sheets
 Soap smelling skin and tingling feet
 With stars lining the skyline
 And shine through the trees

In an old house on a hillside
 Next to the sea
 And when the autumn comes down
 We’ll get what we need from the town
 And all of our friends will be round

In an old house on a hillside
 Next to the sea
 Moon white as paper and night like asleep
 With old things behind us and new things to be

In an old house on a hillside
 Next to the sea
 And when the sunshine comes down,
 My hair will turn golden
 And my skin will turn brown
 And all of our friends will be round

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