Brighton Hill - Jackie DeShannon

Brighton Hill, where the sky changes its color

Hopes are high, there’s no other place I’d rather be Find your dream by a tree out in the meadow

Where the flowers are yellow, life is what it seems

Brighton Hill is a feelin' within me Anybody goin' that way?

Brighton Hill is a friend & will be Till my dying day

Till my dying day

I’ve got a lot of livin' to do

Brighton Hill, with its green fields of clover

That’s where kindness reigns over everything around

& livin' good on a bicycle Sunday

You can have such a fun day up on Brighton Hill

Brighton Hill is a feelin' within me Anybody goin' that way?

Brighton Hill is a friend & will be Till my dying day

Anybody goin' that way?

Brighton Hill, a feelin' within me Anybody goin' that way?

…& fade