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 freedom within me If anybody's going that way Brighton Hill is a friend and will be Till my dying day Till my dying day I've got not a thing to do I've got not a thing to do Brighton Hill with its green fields of clover That's where kindness reigns over everything around And if it's good on a bicycle Sunday You can have such a fun day up on Brighton Hill Brighton Hill is a freedom within me If anybody's goin' that way Brighton Hill is a friend and will be Till my dying day Till my dying day Brighton Hill is a freedom within me Anybody goin' that way? Brighton Hill deep within me Anybody goin' that way? Brighton Hill is a freedom within me Anybody goin' that way?