Letra de Reunion Hill (Live)
Must have been in late September When last I climbed Reunion Hill I fell asleep on Indian Boulder And dreamed a dream I will not tellI came home as the sun went down One eye trained upon the ground Even now I find their things Glasses, coins and golden ringsIt's ten years since that ragged army Limped across these fields of mine I gave them bread, I gave them brandy But most of all I gave them timeMy well is deep, the water pure My streams are fed by mountain lakes I cleaned the brow of many a soldier Dousing for my husband's faceI won't forget our sad farewell And how I ran to climb that hill Just to watch him walk across the valley And disappear into the treesAlong there in a sea of blue It circles every afternoon A single hawk in God's great sky Looking down with God's own eyesHe soars above Reunion Hill I pray he spiral higher still As if from such an altitude He might just keep my love in viewMust have been in late September When last I climbed Reunion Hill