Letra de Black Hill
Al Stewart
Black Hill
Al Stewart
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Al Stewart
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Hey, won't you come look at the sunrise
Peeping up into the blue skies
Washing away the morning chill
That hangs like a cloak over Black Hill
Peeping up into the blue skies
Washing away the morning chill
That hangs like a cloak over Black Hill
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