Where the sun rises on the hillPut me there, bury me thereAnd if you see me walking stillI am there, I'll meet you thereOf all the paths we could have walkedI'm just glad ours crossedAnd all the battles we have foughtAnd all the friends we lostOn our way alongWhen the sun rises on the fieldI hope you'll see a glimpse of meAnd though the wounds they haven't healedJust let them be and you'll be freeOf all the paths we could have walkedI'm just glad ours crossedAnd all the battles we have foughtAnd all the lovers we have lostOn our way alongTimes running out I've had too much to killI feel it everytime when I look at that hillTimes running out I've had too much to killI feel it everytime when I look at that hillTimes running out I've had too much to killI feel it everytime when I look at that hillTimes running out I've had too much to killI feel it everytime when I look at that hillOf all the paths we could have walkedI'm just glad ours crossedAnd all the battles we have foughtAnd the many lives it costOn our way alongTimes running out I've had too much to killI feel it everytime when I look at that hillTimes running out I've had too much to killI feel it everytime when I look at that hillTimes running out I've had too much to killI feel it everytime when I look at that hillTimes running out I've had too much to killI feel it everytime when I look at that hill
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William «Billy» Ray Cyrus (Flatwoods, Kentucky; 25 de agosto de 1961) es un actor, cantante y compositor de música country estadounidense.
Habiendo lanzado 12 álbumes de estudio y 44 sencillos desde 1992, es más conocido por su sencillo número uno «Achy…