Lyrics
Often our words are held in for too long
Looking out your window, she's already gone
Over the hill in the yellowing dawn
Kicking your pebbles, stringing it along
It's over the hill and out of your palm
And I don't mind
Send me another sweet nothing
I don't mind
I'll send a little over to you
I don't mind
Seems like another way to say hello goodbye
Slept through the day, my alarm didn't wake me
Humming all the words of yesterday's song
I'll be the first one to call you my friend
ANd even though it's over, I'd do it all again
It's over the hill and out of your pond
And I don't mind
Send me another sweet nothing
I don't mind
I'll send a little over to you
I don't mind
Seems like another way to say hello goodbye
(Whistle)
It's over the hill and out of your pond, your big pond
And I don't mind
Send me another sweet nothing
I don't mind
I'll send a little over to you
I don't mind
Seems like another way to say hello goodbye