(clarke / hicks / nash)
On top of a hill is a nice place to be at
Diggin’ the country for miles around.
Watchin’ the people like ants on a hillside
Running aroundrunning around.
So far below me I see the confusion
Small-minded men with their small-minded wives.
If they could see themselves where I am standing
They’d alter their livesalter their lives.
And I’m so high up I touch the sky.
And I’m so high up I touch the sky.
Climb up herejump up here
Skip upor run up.
Get up here somehow ’cos you’ll find your head.
Finally finding the level you’re after.
Ego is dead. ego is dead.
And I’m so high up I touch the sky.
And I’m so high up I touch the sky.
Wish they’d start using the path of tomorrow.
There’s only way up and one way down.
Decide for yourself on the path you’ll be taking
When you look downdown and around.
And I’m so high up I touch the sky …