The boy up on the hill,
His singing floats with the wind,
He's been standing on that hill waiting,
forever.
His dad moved away,
His mum hurts him.
So he runs away,
Chasing a dream so close,
But it stays far away,
Now he's seeing things,
Horrible things,
They seem so real,
He sees the tree's burning,
His mum coming,
But he stays up on that hill,
He's not afraid,
All fear has been stolen from him,
He can only be brave,
"I've been waiting a long time",
The boy says with the waves,
They come crashing towards him,
He smiles as the waves sink him,
"My dream has taken so long",
The little boy has just been forgotten.
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