Gypsy Hill by The B Movie Monsters Lyrics
Descending leaves gather in the street
Kicked aside by the children's feet
The pumpkin's candle melts away
Not just another autumn day
The children's souls stirring in the breeze
Comes alive with the burning leaves
That sadness that the parents feel
Because of blood spilled on this sacred hill
One hundred years ago this day
The children were all stole away
As the night air stood so still
They slayed them all on Gypsy Hill
One hundred years ago this day
The children were all stole away
As the night air stood so still
They slayed them all on Gypsy Hill
Descending leaves gather in the street
Kicked aside by the children's feet
The pumpkin's candle melts away
Not just another autumn day
The children's souls stirring in the breeze
Comes alive with the burning leaves
That sadness that the parents feel
Because of blood spilled on this sacred hill
One hundred years ago this day
The children were all stole away
As the night air stood so still
They slayed them all on Gypsy Hill
One hundred years ago this day
The children were all stole away
As the night air stood so still
They slayed them all on Gypsy Hill
One hundred years ago this day
The children were all stole away
As the night air stood so still
They slayed them all on Gypsy Hill
One hundred years ago this day
The children were all stole away
As the night air stood so still
They slayed them all on Gypsy Hill
Kicked aside by the children's feet
The pumpkin's candle melts away
Not just another autumn day
The children's souls stirring in the breeze
Comes alive with the burning leaves
That sadness that the parents feel
Because of blood spilled on this sacred hill
One hundred years ago this day
The children were all stole away
As the night air stood so still
They slayed them all on Gypsy Hill
One hundred years ago this day
The children were all stole away
As the night air stood so still
They slayed them all on Gypsy Hill
Descending leaves gather in the street
Kicked aside by the children's feet
The pumpkin's candle melts away
Not just another autumn day
The children's souls stirring in the breeze
Comes alive with the burning leaves
That sadness that the parents feel
Because of blood spilled on this sacred hill
One hundred years ago this day
The children were all stole away
As the night air stood so still
They slayed them all on Gypsy Hill
One hundred years ago this day
The children were all stole away
As the night air stood so still
They slayed them all on Gypsy Hill
One hundred years ago this day
The children were all stole away
As the night air stood so still
They slayed them all on Gypsy Hill
One hundred years ago this day
The children were all stole away
As the night air stood so still
They slayed them all on Gypsy Hill