Jackie DeShannon — Brighton Hill lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Brighton Hill" by Jackie DeShannon.

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?
…& fade