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Chisel Hill

Album cover art for "Chisel Hill" by Chris Rea

Chris Rea - Pop

Chisel Hill

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1985.

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Misty eyes on a misty day Come across a place like this along your way You walk straight in to that sweet and tender trap And you know you're lost and found And there ain't no going back Spend the rest of your life playing all the hardest games Just to get back to that place again And the memories oh how they stick to you You know there ain't a thing, not a single thing you can do On Chisel hill On Chisel hill I've been ten thousand miles from this place and seen it I swear I've woke up happy thinking that I was there It's the place I love, it's where I wanna be And I won't give up 'til I get to see A little something in there to call my own Pass the time of day and head off home The evening shadows on the dry stone walls And the night draws in and the ale house calls And happy I will be When the road goes no further than what I see When past here is nowhere to go And I ain't gonna give up 'til I get to see Those angel eyes looking up at me The prince of peace and time is standing still On Chisel hill

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