Back Up the Hill

Rolling the stone back up the hill
Some days this love only lives by brute force of will
And the bit may chafe and sting
But you take it still

Rolling the stone back up the slope
Steep work, forgiveness
But worth it you hope
Provided you reach the end of your years
Before the end of your rope

Some people walk away
When the daydream goes up in smoke
Some people don't

Rolling the stone back to the crest
This love's been nothing if not put to the test
Lord knows it's been the scene of enough crimes
To warrant arrest
Some days you can almost feel
The light going out in your chest
But you still find the strength to say yes



Credits
Writer(s): Jean-paul Vest
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