Fallen Apostles

Mystic Cowboys


Dark Side of the Hill

 

Today I feel you

Clouds and time are still

Down in the pasture

By the windmill

On the dark side of the hill

 

Today I hear your voice

Like an echo from a bell

Frost is falling from the trees

Like tears of God’s will

On the dark side of the hill

 

Today I need your sunshine

To take away this chill

On the dark side of the hill

On the dark side of the hill

On the dark side of the hill