Hills above the city    (intro)

 

    C - Am - F - G (2x)

 

         C           Am           F                     G

1. When you reach the hills above the city,

C                Am                     F                    G

    turn and take a look at what you left behind,

      C         Am           F                     G

    from up here now everything is pretty,

Am                                     D

    distance to ugliness is blind,

F                G                        C

    a better view you'll never find.

 

                    Am                                                  D

    From the hills the tower blocks can look so graceful and serene,

F                                         C                      G

    and the graffiti from up here is less obscene.

              Am                                                D

    Even garbage cans are shiny, and the parks are sparkling green,

F                     C                - F                        C                   D     - G

    can't see a single face,       can't see the rats, only the race.

 

         C           Am           F                     G

2. When you reach the hills above the city,

C                Am                  F                       G

    it's your memories that are the biggest foe,

      C             Am          F                    G

    don't look back with envy, but with pity,

Am                                                 D

    at all the things that made you go,

F                           G                   C

    there's nothing left for you below.

 

+  C - Am - F - G (2x)

 

         C           Am           F                     G

3. When you reach the hills above the city,

C                 Am                        F                  G

    what you see and hear, prepare to disbelieve,

    C        Am           F                      G

    it's a heartless monster with no pity,

Am                             D       - F                     G               C

    a siren calling the naïve,        false lover trying to deceive.

 

 

 

 

 

                    Am                                         D

    From the hills you cannot see all the injustice and the crime,

F                                                  C                       G

    no way to tell from here the scandals and the slime.

                  Am                                                 D

    And the way folks treat each other has no reason and no rhyme,

F                         C                    - F                 C               D       - G

    greed, selfishness and rage,      lions and tigers in a cage.

 

         C           Am           F                     G

4. When you reach the hills above the city,

C                Am                  F                       G

    it's your memories that are the biggest foe.

       C             Am          F                    G

    Don't look back with envy but with pity

Am                                                D

    at all the things that made you go,

F                           G                   C

    there's nothing left for you below.

 

+ instrumental = verse 4

 

                    Am                                                D

    From the hills you can see further than the city will allow,

F                                              C                         G

    you see the future and the past, not just the now.

                  Am                                           D

    And the life you left behind, you can choose to disavow,

F                         C                - F                   C                        D      - G

    you're a new person now,       select the furrow you will plough.

 

+  repeat verse 4

 

(orig. = capo 2nd)    (George Papavgeris)