on the sunrise
music: Frank Rizzuto
words: Lisa Saunders
copyright Arbra Hill Music 2008
so many mountains
you gotta climb
just when you’re over one
there’s another in line
can’t get no foothold on this life
you can’t get a grip
can’t get no foothold on this life
on this effed up trip
for any omen
I’d pay a big price
waiting to see what’s on the sunrise
every day, that’s where my hope lies
one thing I know, tomorrow
is waiting for me, on the sunrise
everybody wants a piece
til there’s none left for me
if I take my cut
will it make me happy
vitality, it was my pride
it’s gone down the line
vitality, I’ll hold you close
but what I miss the most
is time
a luxury
waiting to see what’s on the sunrise
every day, that’s where my hope she lies
one thing I know, tomorrow
it’s waiting for me on the sunrise
Summer Song
Words & music: Geneviève Levasseur
copyright Arbra Hill Music 2008
i keep dreaming bout rollercoasters
and waterfalls
i think it means i'm supposed to
hop on and enjoy the ride
people got me seeing things
seeing things, i needed to see
on put on my dark sunnies,
and let the sky lean on me
i stay up
til dawn
i wait up
til dusk
i've never seen the moon frown
the sun turns, mine upside down
we're all under the same stars
lately the universe has been generous
to my open soul
brings me sunshine laughter music love
and supernatural vibrations
i've got this paranoia, what's up must come down
so i take a minute to refocus
i think i can maintain a balance
between those high and low places
stand tall
music: Lisa Saunders & Frank Rizzuto
words: Lisa Saunders
copyright Arbra Hill Music 2008
that old man milton said it well – it well
a hell of heaven, a heaven of hell – of hell
it’s all within you to choose – to choose
i try so hard but i mostly lose – i lose
you can try to stand tall
but we all eventually fall
put your back against the wall
‘cause we all eventually fall
so many times i find myself here – self here
trying to persevere - persevere
those dark demons are trying to score the fight – the fight
with no blackness you can’t see the light – the light
you can try to stand tall
but we all eventually fall
put your back against the wall
‘cause we all eventually fall
you can stand tall…
Fairies
words & music: Geneviève Levasseur
copyright Arbra Hill Music 2008
When i was young
I danced with fairies
they were small like me
and understood this mysterious world
i think i missed something
i think i'm missing something
all alone, no one's like me,
all alone, no one's like me,
I taught myself,how to fly
in my dreams
whose to tell me
what's reality
I hear the noises too far
i'm not too sure where we are
spinnin round a big star
in this universe
i know the key
is energy.
what's with
all this maliciousness.
I taught myself,how to fly
in my dreams
whose to tell me
whats reality
i want outta here
take me back to the places
where all the stories
have happy endings
when i
was young...
I taught myself,how to fly
in my dreams
whose to tell me
what's reality
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