Solsbury Hill (Arr. for Orchestra by David Le Page)

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 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 illusion spin her net I'm never where I wanna 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