Il disco degli Storyhill mi è stato regalato da Chris Cunningham (quello a destra) un paio di anni fa ad Austin, era appena uscito. L'ho ascoltato distrattamente per la prima volta qualche mese fa mentre lo caricavo sul Mac ed ho pensato fosse carino ma nulla di speciale. Ma ieri la mitica funzione random dell'iPod mi ha proposto questa canzone che continua a frullarmi in testa. Istintivamente avevo pensato subito ai Jayhawks ma poi.....
Beh eccola, un disco carino con qualche bella canzone degna di non essere scordata troppo in fretta.
from Storyhill (self-titled)
Everybody wants a piece of paradise
A house up on the hill with a view of heaven
Now everyone's here so close together
Paradise is lost and gone forever
Chorus:
When we were young we used to walk out in those fields
And run forever in the backyard woods
Now the old trails disappear in neighborhoods
With streets after what's gone for good
The hills above town used to be the best place
For starry eyed lovers and inspration
Now it's all paved
Every street's a dead end
And empty summer houses stand all along them
Chorus
Now there's no trespassing
There's no going back again
I only hope you remember
The way it was, what we had back then
Chorus
Everybody wants a piece of paradise
A house up on the hill with a view of heaven
When we were young we used to walk out in those fields
And run forever in the backyard woods
Now the old trails disappear in neighborhoods
With streets after what's gone for good
The hills above town used to be the best place
For starry eyed lovers and inspration
Now it's all paved
Every street's a dead end
And empty summer houses stand all along them
Chorus
Now there's no trespassing
There's no going back again
I only hope you remember
The way it was, what we had back then
Chorus
Everybody wants a piece of paradise
A house up on the hill with a view of heaven
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