Mulberry Hill

Have you seen me on Mulberry Hill,
Lost in dreams and flowers,
What a place to surround yourself with open space,
Living color.

Not a sound can be heard upon the hill,
Quiet calms the senses,
Let's pretend that there's "nothing to get hung about",
Rose tiinted glasses.

Oh la la la, se la lay
Oh, la la la la la

Pass the potion that hides behind the smile,
Passionate romances,
Let's go look and see what's inside bioth you and me,
Take our chances.

Oh la la la, se la lay
Oh, la la la la la

Take me, take me, I don't want to stay,
Looking like a fool,
In the outside, sideways, through the door,
Trying to look cool.

Costly predicament in this city,
Trying to pay the rent, save a penny,
The landlord wants more to spend to build another,
Build another one.

Have you seen me on Mulberry Hill,
Lost in dreams and flowers,
What a place to surround yourself with open space,
Living color.

Oh la la la, se la lay
Oh, la la la la la

© 1991