Brighton
Brighton, Brighton, oh! Brighton
That place of memories
Of past and better times
When life was good,
When we shared our wine
What could go wrong?
The days were fair
And our walks were long
Together we talked
Together we belonged
No parting was foreseen
As together we made our dream
And then your eyes closed
And you were gone
And I was left without a song
Now as alone I walk
Along the paths that once we trod
My heart cries out why was it so?
But no answerer comes
And so alone I must now go
(2008)
Of better times
