Black mill ft. The Fleurs Lyrics

Up the white puppy hill

You will find the black mill

With a stone bearing my name

In the backyard of the black mill

I used to be your friend

I used to be your knight

I used to follow you through air and fire and night

Up the white poppy hill

You will find the black mill

Where we used to play too

Used to play, to hide - and seek

You can find what's left from me

I will play hide and seek forever on that hil