This is the hill
This is the story - it's a little thing
A lock of hair
An invisible smoke trail
Nothing there but the dust and the rust
Oh/oh/oh everything changes
This is your picture (it's in black and white)
This is the family having a party
There's a crack in the ceiling
And there's an open door
Nothing there but the dust and the rust
Oh/oh/oh everything changes
This is the house This is the hill This is the story - it's a little thing A lock of hair An invisible smoke trail Nothing there but the dust and the rust Oh/oh/oh everything changes This is your picture (it's in black and white) This is the family having a party There's a crack in the ceiling And there's an open door Nothing there but the dust and the rust Oh/oh/oh everything changes Explain Request ×
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