Lucy Simon
House Upon The Hill

DREAMERS:
High on a hill sits a big old house
With something wrong inside it.
Spirits haunt the halls
And make no effort now to hide it.

What will put their souls to rest
And stop their ceaseless sighing?
Why do they call out children's names
And speak of one who's crying?

MRS. MEDLOCK:
Well, you're right not to care
your uncle certainly isn't going
to trouble himself about you.

DREAMERS:
And the master hears the whispers
On the stairways dark and still,
And the spirits speak of secrets
In the house upon the hill.

MRS. MEDLOCK:
He's a hunchback, you see.
And a sour young man he was,
and got no good of all his mobney
and a big place till he were married.

MARY:
To my Aunt Lily?

MRS. MEDLOCK:
She were a sweet, pretty thing and he'd
have walked the world over to get her
a blade of grass that she wanted. When
she died, it made him worse than ever.

DREAMERS:
High on a hill sits a big old house
ith something wrong inside it.
Someone died, and someone's left
Alone and can't abide it.

There in the house is a lonely man
Still haunted by her beauty,
Asking what a life can be
Where naught remains but duty.

MARY:
Is it always so ugly here?

MRS. MEDLOCK:
It's the moor. Miles and miles
of wild land that nothing grows
on but heather and gorse and broom,
and nothing lives on but wild
ponies and sheep.
MARY:
What is that awful howling sound?

MRS. MEDLOCK:
That's the wind blowing through the bushes
they call it wuthering that sound
but look there that tiny light
far across there
that'll be the gate it will.

DREAMERS:
And the master hears the whispers
On the stairways dark and still,
And the spirits speak of secrets
In the house upon the hill.



Mirror lyrics:


In the house upon the hill.
And the spirits speak of secrets
On the stairways dark and still,
And the master hears the whispers
DREAMERS:

that'll be the gate it will.
far across there
but look there that tiny light
they call it wuthering that sound
That's the wind blowing through the bushes
MRS. MEDLOCK:

What is that awful howling sound?
MARY:
ponies and sheep.
and nothing lives on but wild
on but heather and gorse and broom,
of wild land that nothing grows
It's the moor. Miles and miles
MRS. MEDLOCK:

Is it always so ugly here?
MARY:

Where naught remains but duty.
Asking what a life can be
Still haunted by her beauty,
There in the house is a lonely man

Alone and can't abide it.
Someone died, and someone's left
ith something wrong inside it.
High on a hill sits a big old house
DREAMERS:

she died, it made him worse than ever.
a blade of grass that she wanted. When
have walked the world over to get her
She were a sweet, pretty thing and he'd
MRS. MEDLOCK:

To my Aunt Lily?
MARY:

and a big place till he were married.
and got no good of all his mobney
And a sour young man he was,
He's a hunchback, you see.
MRS. MEDLOCK:

In the house upon the hill.
And the spirits speak of secrets
On the stairways dark and still,
And the master hears the whispers
DREAMERS:

to trouble himself about you.
your uncle certainly isn't going
Well, you're right not to care
MRS. MEDLOCK:

And speak of one who's crying?
Why do they call out children's names
And stop their ceaseless sighing?
What will put their souls to rest

And make no effort now to hide it.
Spirits haunt the halls
With something wrong inside it.
High on a hill sits a big old house
DREAMERS:


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