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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