Kingdom Hill from Dreamer's Holiday by Jesse DeNatale

KINGDOM HILL

The busy bird is a raven
It flies the skyline at night
And sapphire blue is the color
As all the work takes its flight

She comes out stepping so lightly
Her yellow dress all aglow
The seconds tick by so tightly
There’s no one she doesn’t know

But all day long there’s a numbness
A trance light movement by all
There’s nowhere baby to rest
There’s nowhere that you can fall

Why don’t you take me up to Kingdom Hill
Fill up my senses till they start to spill
There’s just so much that I can do without
Then I can tell you what I care about

The men they work on the building
The women work in the store
Some eyes of wisdom might cry now
Somehow they thought they’d see more

And I’m laying down in the alley
I have no answer that’s right
We might have reached our finale
A change of heart’s not insight

Why don’t you take me up to Kingdom Hill
Fill up my senses till that start to spill
There’s just so much that I can do without
Then I can tell you what I care about

I’m going out searchin’ tomorrow
Across the symphonies of time
And with my trusty bow and arrow
I’ll find a reason or a rhyme

Why don’t you take me up to Kingdom Hill
Fill up my senses till that start to spill
There’s just so much that we can do without
Then I can tell you what I care about

• Americana
• Folk
• Rock
• acoustic
• indie folk
• singer-songwriter
• California