Skidby Hill

Feeling low, I climbed Skidby Hill to leave the city behind I play a few tunes, the music helps to ease my mind The songs that soothe me make me strong Each note gives me hope to carry on I see silent cars carry broken hearts down busy streets Ten thousand houses with stories like mine and unheard needs With unkind lives their hearts are stones Lost in the crowd and all alone If one lone voice with one small tune can set me free What if those troubled hearts climbed Skidby Hill to sing with me. The guilty, the shamed, the unfairly blamed, the judged and misunderstood cnd those without child or whose children run wild, the scarred and unloved I wish they could all climb up her and I think they would if they could only hear If one lone voice with one small tune can set me free What if those troubled hearts climbed Skidby Hill to sing with me. cnd if they climbed up here, what if they held hands What if they embraced or even danced! If one lone voice with one small tune can set me free What if those troubled hearts climbed Skidby Hill to sing with me, sing with me sing with me. If one lone voice with one small tune can set me free What if those troubled hearts climbed Skidby Hill and sang with me. The higher you climb the more you'll feel free So give yourself time and remember to breathe Sing with me.