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 beTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
