At the Top of the Hill - Remastered

At The Top Of The Hill.

Dadadeh Dahdadeh
Dadadeh Dehdeh dehdeh
Dehdeh dehdeh dehda.

E- Deedee - deedee deedee
Deedee deedee -deedee-dehdah.

I wake up this morning,
With a feeling to sing
I wake up this morning
With a feeling to say

Oh my friend don't criticize me
I Mean while im singing my song
Don't criticise me
Critic Critic critic

Rocks is my Drum set
Wind is my Bass Guitar
Birds is my background
The nature is my audience

I'm singing my song right here
Far away from where
I used to be, and i started to forget
The red days of September.

Corus
Shururup shururup
Shalalala.
Shururup shururup sing sing
Sing your shalalala

I'm at the top of the Hill
Breathing some fresh air
It makes me feel life to live
For ever and ever

For ever, for ever,
For ever and ever.
For ever and ever.

I wake up this morning
With a feeling to sing
Up this morning
Feeling in this way
Breathing some fresh air
Purify myself

And so my good, good,
Good, good good friend
Don't criticize me
I mean while I'm singing my song

Yes I mean while I'm singing my
Singing my song
I mean while I'm singing my,
Singing my song

Yes, Im singing my song
I mean while I'm singing my
Singing my song
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Credits
Writer(s): Guilherme Paulo Lopes
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