Take me back to the evening that it all began There was you and me and some drunkards in a black London taxi cab And we said, Driver, over the hill Theres a place where time stands still I quicken your pace there Put your foot down, driver, get us over the hill Though I built up a wall around me, you just blew it down And my mother always told me that youd come and dig me out of here somehow She told me somewhere, over the hill Theres a place where time stands still Follow your fate there, but dont rush it Youve got time to get over the hill Climbing higher, got no place to rest Im just climbing higher, aiming for the mountain crest Its up there, the panacea, come and see for yourself Ive got nothing for you but kisses and a pocketful of rye But I see our unborn children in the apple of your eye And I say Darling, over the hill Theres a place where time stands still Lets have a race there, come on, boy Ill chase you up over the hill Lets have a race there Ill chase you up over the hill
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