Joe Sullivan

Atop This Hill

Joe Sullivan


There's a joy in the holding of you head
Heavy rest upon my chest
And I am better by the minute
Trying to tell you your the one
The tree endures the Sun
And the both of us we feel
Summers breeze across our knees
And I am better by the minute
Holding you atop this hill

I may not remember but I will be
Solely in your company
In this moment you mean everything to me

You've a gift in the coarseness of your nails
Gentle scratch upon my back
And I am better by the minute
Knowing I can now be still
I will sing to you upon this canyons drive
Though the thought of you tonight
Could bring tears upon my eyes
I'll still try

And I may not remember but I will be
Solely in your company
In this moment you mean everything to me