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This One Hour - Mickey Hart



     
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On top of the hill
I hear echoes in the starlight
Sweet voices from my past
Return in the nightThe darkness is so vast
Slender moon like a smile
A thin teardrop of glass
I watch it awhileMy heart has flown away
With the wind so mild
It carries me, carries me to play
Just like a childFor this one hour
For this one hour
On top of the hill
For this one hour
I'm with you again
In dreams I thought beyond recall
Of my family and my friends
Gone beyond the wallI'd forgotten, forgotten how to cry
My heart has been dryNow, now, now at long last

It opens like a flowerFor this one hour
For this one hour
On top of the hill
On top of the hillFor this one hour
For this one hour
For this one hour
For this one hour
For this one hour
On top of the hill
On top of the hill
On top, way up on the hill
On top of the hill
Way up on the hill
On top of the hill
On top of the hillFor this one hour
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Mickey Hart (born September 11, 1943) Mickey Hart is best known for his nearly three decades as an integral part of an extraordinary expedition into the soul and spirit of music, disguised as the rock and roll band the Grateful Dead. As half of the percussion tandem known as the Rhythm Devils, Mickey and Bill Kreutzmann transcended the conventions of rock drumming. Their extended polyrhythmic excursions were highlights of Grateful Dead shows, introducing the band's audience to an ever-growing arsenal of percussion instruments from around the world.

Read more about Mickey Hart on Last.fm.


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