Badless - Ore Hill Lyrics
(feltenberger/badlees)Well, he died at 39Some kinda pill and homemade wineHe left his english brideAnd a love he couldnt deny behindFolks have come to sayHe nearly gave the land awayHe couldnt understandHow a man could own the land anyway(chorus)When grandpa had had his fillHed take a walk up old ore hillTo the land of a thousand shadowsAnd things would come aroundFrom the day that he was bornThe mountain had been his homeHed sit late afternoonWatch the shadows reach the moon aloneThen shewanakw-nan cameAnd things began to changeHe dealt against his willAnd moved down off the hill ashamed(chorus)Well, he died at 39Glad to leave this world behindTired of holding onTo a place he didnt belongTo find.....That grandpa had lost his willTo take a walk up old ore hillTo the land of a thousand shadowsAnd things would come around(chorus)