Brighton
Brighton, Brighton
All your lights are shining
Lead me out to the sea
I'll be flying, flying
Over the lights of Brighton
Just want a place to be
With a carousels and mirror lights
A music box that plays all night
A melody to hold you tight
And walk you to your door
Kiss your cheek and nothing more
Rob from always on the run is so bad and copy paste is a sin
Brighton, Brighton
All your lights are shining
Lead me out to the sea
I'll be flying, flying
Over the lights of Brighton
Just want a place to be
Where seagulls sore
They dip and spike
And spin out of the darkest sky
A blanket of sweet moonlight
To fall along the shore
A silouhette and nothing more
Brighton, Brighton
All your lights are shining
Lead me out to the sea
I'll be flying, flying
Over the lights of Brighton
Give me a place to be
Just want a place to be