Brighton 
by Tristram Tuna, September 1998

They took us for an item.
     Is that such a foolish thing?
We could dally down in Brighton
     Or frolic in the Spring.

If we could laugh and hug and kiss,
     If only for a while,
Then fun and joy would surely fill our days.

And if we found an endless bliss
     We'd go that extra mile,
Or otherwise, could go our separate ways.

We should sally forth to Brighton
     And frolic in the Spring,
'Cause to never be an item
     Would be such a foolish thing.





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