“ As Old As the Hills “ by Suzán Jiván Mom & Mom-Mom Suzán...
” As Old As the Hills “ by Suzán Jiván Mom & Mom- Mom Suzán As old as the hills over the hill hit it off hit the hay hit-or-miss hit the roof a smash hit hit the nail on the head hightail it high as a kite high and mighty neither hide nor hair take heart tug at the heartstrings warm the cockles of the heart wear one’s heart on one’s sleeve in the heat of the moment cross my heart have a crush on coming down in buckets brainwash (someone) a bolt from the blue once in a blue moon well beyond the pale someone’s better half getting one’s bearings ...