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 was going boom boom, boom

Son, he said, grab your things,
Ive come to take you home.

To keeping 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

Tho my life was in a ruttill
I thought of what Id say
Which connection I should cut
I was feeling part of the scenery
I walked right out of the machinery

My heart was going boom boom boom
Hey, he said, grab your things,
Ive come to take you home.

Yeah back home
When illusion spin her netIm 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 dont need a replacement
Ill tell them what the smile on my face meant
My heart was going boom boom boom
Hey, I said, you can keep my things,
they've come to take me home.

Possivelmente, a maneira como sinto esta música não tem nada a ver com ela....para mim a parte mais bonita diz "grab your things i've come to take you home"...é uma frase simples, mas sempre a senti como se chegasses ao pé de alguém que está em dificuldades, a parecisar da tua ajuda, e podes dizer...bem, agarra nas tuas coisas, que eu vou-te levar para casa...on sentido de ajudar, no sentido de não te preocupes com mais nada pois agora não estás mais sozinho (a)...é essa simplicidade que me fascina.Sentirmos que quando podemos estar em dificuldade, pode haver alguém que se chega ao pé de nós e nos ajuda....