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Over the Next Hill - Fairport Convention
Forever forever the road goes on forever
If your wheels are burning up the miles
And you're wearing down shoe leather
And your face is frozen in a smile
And the road goes on forever
Forever forever the road goes on forever
Over the next hill maybe there's good weather
If you're flying over table tops
Eyes wide with wine and wonder
Or lazy counting kangaroos
In dingo days down under
Down under down under in dingo days down under
Over the next hill there's no more rain or thunder
Though you chose the open road and you were willing
To sing and dance and take the tambourine man's shilling
All the secret tricks and footsteps you were learning
But once the stone begins to roll it's not for turning
Like a rolling stone with no direction home
Though you chose the open road and you were willing
To sing and dance and take the tambourine man's shilling
All the secret tricks and footsteps you were learning
But once the stone begins to roll it's not for turning
Like a rolling stone with no direction home
If you're pacing in a dressing room
With no fresh paint or windows
Or you're strutting on some dusty stage
Wondering where the time goes
The time goes the time goes wondering where the time goes
Over the next hill they say there will be rainbows
Oh rainbows rainbows somewhere over rainbows
Over the next hill who knows where the time goes
