High On a Hill by Flora

High On a Hill by Flora  (c)

(From Tape Two)

chorus:
High on a hill there’s a band of people
Up on the earth they beat their tune
Feet and hearts and hands and voices
And they dance and sing and celebrate the moon
And the beat they feel is the beat of the mother
And the rhythms they dance are of the earth and tides
Up on the world a girl is standing
Fire drops falling from her dreams
Watching the tides she stands, watching
Watching the tides she stands, watching

High on a hill…

Far she flies, many things she sees
Hears the calling from the trees
Tastes the sand on her lips of an early morning
The sun is rising, the sun is rising

High on a hill…

Gently she steps and sees around her
People dancing through the trees
People dancing on the hilltops
People dancing to be free
Come join the circle, come join the circle
Now all people join the circle
Make rhythm flow right through
Feet and hearts and hands and voices
And they dance and sing and celebrate the moon
& nbsp;

{make the rhythms .. right through}

 

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