Brighton Dreams

there’s a lady down the seafront called Eva Petulengro
for fifty quid she’ll tell you
what’s inside her crystal ball
you may like what’s in store
and want to find out more
but maybe there’ll be nothing there at all
and all around you hear the sound of
everybody chasing their own Brighton dreams

 

words and music ⓒ2015 by Michael Coates

 

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