Rebecca Martin
Rebecca Martin
Rebecca Martin
Rebecca Martin
Rebecca Martin
Rebecca Martin
Rebecca Martin
Rebecca Martin
Rebecca Martin
Rebecca Martin
Rebecca Martin
Rebecca Martin
Rebecca Martin
After all it’s the curious of minds
Who bring bright ideas and Eros to choose
Some are caught in a furious desire
Heaving righteousness in spite of the truth
Just beyond the hillside
Back where the curtain calls to us
There the music reminds me
That the whole world is waiting to find us
Yesterday I saw it coming on
There was little that the peasant could do
Into their hearts fully opened and aligned
For the daggers and arrows that flew
Just beyond the hillside
Back where the curtain calls to us
There the music reminds me
That the whole world is waiting to find us
In with the best and a mind that’s made
Not to take anymore
Her eye’s on the prize
That’s right there in sight
Just beyond the hillside