Brighton Hill

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 feeling within me

Anybody going that way

Brighton hill is a friend and will be

Till my dying day

Till my dying day

I've got a lot of living to do

I've got a lot of living to do

Brighton hill

With its green fields of clover

That's where kindness

Reigns over everything around

And living good on a bicycle sunday

You can have such a fun day

Up on brighton hill

Brighton hill is a feeling within me

Anybody going that way

Brighton hill is a friend and will be

Till my dying day

Anybody going that way

Brighton Hill

A feeling within me

Anybody going that way