Jackie DeShannon: "Brighton Hill" Lyrics

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  

 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?  

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