It doesn't have to be the way I'm thinking
It doesn't have to be my way at all
And time seems to cover things
But they won't go away
But wouldn't you like to be?
Wouldn't you like to see
Another side besides your own
Or do you like to be alone?
Oh, standing on the hill
I hear a voice and someone's loudly speaking
I hear a child who cannot have his way
And time seems to cover things
But they won't go away
But wouldn't you like to be
Wouldn't you like to see
Another side besides your own
Or do you like to be alone
Oh, standing on the hill
But wouldn't you like to be?
Wouldn't you like to see
Another side besides your own
Or do you like to be alone
Soon beside the telephone?
Oh, standing on the hill