Up on Melancholy Hill

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Up on Melancholy Hill, with the sun and the breeze..

Up on Melancholy Hill, with flowers and the trees..

Up on Melancholy Hill, with the Birds and the bees..

Up on Melancholy Hill, driven to my knees…

Up on Melancholy Hill.. Where men died for a country’s greed..

Up on Melancholy Hill, where I cry and wheeze…

Where I tool on the men, with dashed hopes and dreams…

And where there’s an enemy, just as scared as me.