GABRIEL, Peter
    
      
    
      
    Solsbury Hill
  
    
      
    Climbing up on Solsbury Hill
  
I could see the city light
Wind was blowing, time stood still
Eagle flew out of the night
He was something to observe
Came in close, I heard a voice
Standing stretching every nerve
I had to listen, had no choice
I did not believe the information
Just had to trust imagination
My heart going boom, boom, boom
"Son," he said
"Grab your things, I've come to take you home"
Hey, back home
    
      
    To keep in silence I resigned
  
My friends would think I was a nut
Turning water into wine
Open doors would soon be shut
So I went from day to day
Though my life was in a rut
'Til I thought of what I'd say
Which connection I should cut
See upcoming rock shows
Get tickets for your favorite artists
I was feeling part of the scenery
I walked right out of the machinery
My heart going boom, boom, boom
"Hey," he said
"Grab your things, I've come to take you home"
Hey, back home
    
      
    When illusions spin her net
  
I'm never where I want to be
And liberty she pirouette
When I think that I am free
Watched by empty silhouettes
Who close their eyes but still can see
No one taught them etiquette
I will show another me
Today I don't need a replacement
I'll tell them what the smile on my face meant
My heart going boom, boom, boom
"Hey," I said
"You can keep my things, they've come to take me home"
    
      
    
      
    Sledgehammer
  
    
      
    Hey, hey, you there
  
Tell me how have you been?
    
      
    You could have a steam train
  
If you'd just lay down your tracks
You could have an aeroplane flying
If you bring your blue sky back
All you do is call me
I'll be anything you need
    
      
    You could have a big dipper
  
Going up and down, all around the bends
You could have a bumper car, bumping
This amusement never ends
    
      
    I wanna be your sledgehammer
  
Why don't you call my name?
Ah oh, let me be your sledgehammer
This will be my testimony
    
      
    Show me 'round your fruit cage
  
'Cause I will be your honey bee
Open up your fruit cage
Where the fruit can be sweet as can be
    
      
    I wanna be your sledgehammer
  
Why don't you call my name?
Ah, you'd better call the sledgehammer
Put your mind at rest
    
      
    I'm gonna be the sledgehammer
  
This can be my testimony
Ah, I'm your sledgehammer
Let there be no doubt about it
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