Daniel Gilt - Down A Steep Hill Lyrics

It's down A Steep Hill
Comes an Open Street
Where the Kids Are playin wild
And Scoobie Do lunchboxes are stacked aside

In the Talll Green Gras
We Used to play
Our faces were painted
With the colours of the landscape

I'm A ramblin Men
I'm A gamblin Men
I can sing sad sad lullibies
My Family tree is growing bigger
And I'm growing to be A Men with
Such sad sad eyes

With A fever on my mind
And A suitcase in my hands
I hired on A ship made of concrete cement
It was cold so bitter cold on the Cape horn coast

I'm A ramblin Men
I'm A gamblin Men
I can sing sad sad lullibies
My Family tree is growing bigger
And I'm growing to be A Men with
Such sad sad eyes