
The Hills Keep Calling
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- string arrangements
- orchestral
- 2020s
- ballad
- female vocalist
- cinematic classical
- celtic
- folk pop
- bittersweet
- video game
Lyrics
Instrumental Intro
Verse 1
Woke to the sound of a tin whistle far away
Counting the years like stones along the bay
My mother braided ribbons in my hair
Said the road remembers everyone who leaves it there
I packed a lantern and a photograph
Pre-Chorus
And the hills kept calling
The hills kept calling me home
Chorus
So carry me over the water
Carry me over the sea
Carry me over the water
Back where I'm supposed to be
Oh the light is low and tender
And the sky is turning green
Carry me over the water
Home
Post-Chorus
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Verse 2
The ferry hums a song I used to know
Gulls write my name in circles down below
Every goodbye I buried in a field
Bloom again like clover when the frost is healed
And I am older than the girl who ran
Pre-Chorus
But the hills keep calling
The hills keep calling me home
Chorus
So carry me over the water
Carry me over the sea
Carry me over the water
Back where I'm supposed to be
Oh the light is low and tender
And the sky is turning green
Carry me over the water
Home
Bridge
Sing it slow sing it sweet sing it softly
For the ones who never made the trip
Sing it low sing it clear sing it for me
Hold the melody and let it slip
Breakdown
(Fly home) Fly home
(Fly home) Fly home
Chorus
Carry me over the water
Carry me over the sea
Carry me over the water
Back where I'm supposed to be
Oh the light is low and tender
And the sky is turning green
Carry me over the water
Home
Post-Chorus
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Home
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