Issue No 109 Ditchling Beacon Lyrics
Ditchling Beacon by Issue No. 109
With 'to our self and '
Feel beacon to the '.
A sunny day exhausting and maybe '
'and settle to '
But with the door'
But end the 'gentle walking to the '
...no longer '
We open all the window and'
Became and '
...at this fallowing '
...if I sing like a '
And after rich the past the sunlight felt it through
Until the next walking '
..a flash and '
'it's the sun that never be
And when the storm has pass the clouds still remain
' a blanket '
'
..a yellow band between
A band of silver gray '
A painting in the oil some natures '
As if I turn the landscape becomes'
And when the sun come though a fine September day
Return hat ..hinging'
With 'we walk'
Three miles to the west hood and came '
..in the Sun '
Wash by the '
'as if the storm is 'had never really be '
'as if the storm is 'had never really be '
Feel beacon to the '.
A sunny day exhausting and maybe '
'and settle to '
But with the door'
But end the 'gentle walking to the '
...no longer '
We open all the window and'
Became and '
...at this fallowing '
...if I sing like a '
And after rich the past the sunlight felt it through
Until the next walking '
..a flash and '
'it's the sun that never be
And when the storm has pass the clouds still remain
' a blanket '
'
..a yellow band between
A band of silver gray '
A painting in the oil some natures '
As if I turn the landscape becomes'
And when the sun come though a fine September day
Return hat ..hinging'
With 'we walk'
Three miles to the west hood and came '
..in the Sun '
Wash by the '
'as if the storm is 'had never really be '
'as if the storm is 'had never really be '