Highgate (Remove filter)
Beech Tree (lyric)
Beech tree save breeze for me
Hideaway for highwaymen
high above broken ground
stealing souls
of maiden's hearts
Soaked in rain was my way
now blue skies do the same
sunny days
- are all the same
Walk away the tunnel way
to Highgate Hill and down again
find your mates
have your share
Hidaway for you and me
I wish we were born to be
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Tuesday 22nd April 2014 9:30 pm
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