“ 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 ...