Over the Hills

Well, I could hear it, the river was crying

And I could see you through the fog

And I could reach into magnetic fields, all

To steal a hammer and a gun

For heavy engine bound

Yes, I will find a new

I'm going over the hills now

I'm going into the blue

And I will tell it to the mighty wind that

I have traded once again

And I will listen to the backwards music

With a propeller in my hand

For every child in tears

I will throw down a hand

I'm going over the hills now

I'm going over as planned

And every morning I will push

And bring the sun above our head

And with a smiling face I do upon it

I will consider it as sin

That every lie I tell

Will arrive like it's true

I'm going over the hills now

I'm going into the blue

Oh, honey!

And I will hijack every morning railroad

Perhaps I'll die upon that train

Perhaps I'll turn the wheel to slide it over

Into the long and narrow trade

And I would bounce the moon

On the earth if I could

I'm going over the hills now

I'm going over now for good