Brighton Hill

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? (Anybody goin' that way?)
And Brighton Hill is my friend and will be
'Til my dyin' day ('Til my dyin' day)
People now, 'til my dyin' day
But, I gotta lot of livin' to do
I gotta lot of livin' to do

Brighton Hill with its green fields of clover
That's where kindness reigns over
Everything around
And 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? (Anybody goin' that way?)
Now, Brighton Hill is my friend and will be
'Til my dyin' day ('Til my dyin' day)
People now, anybody goin' that way? (Anybody goin' that way?)
Brighton Hill, a feelin' within me (Anybody goin' that way?)
Anybody goin' that way? (Anybody goin' that way?)
Brighton Hill



Credits
Writer(s): James Holiday, James E. Holiday, Jackie De Shannon, Randy Myers
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