Little Boulders

Little Boulders - Whistler

Written by：Ian Dench/Kerry Shaw/James Topham

It's not a big thing it's almost small

A passing conversation that's all

But there it is a revelation

Here it comes the irritation

And off they go against our will

Can't stop those little boulders rolling down the hill

Somehow or other we're always bound

To touch the issues we try to skirt around

We apologize and we explain

We even try to kiss away the pain

But all the same we feel it still

Can't stop those little boulders rolling down the hill

Well it's passionate in its own way

Sometime we keep a lid on it for days

But in the sadness of a night

We start to say the things we'd put on ice

And there they go again against our will

Can't stop those little boulders rolling down the hill

Can't stop those little boulders rolling down the hill

Can't stop those little boulders rolling down the hill

Can't stop those little boulders rolling down the hill

Can't stop those little boulders rolling down the hill

Can't stop those little boulders rolling down the hill