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A wraith of midnight |
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and cigarettes |
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that stay awake and carry your ... |
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There were no darkness to surround us |
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No questions to confound us |
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No fear tonight my friends |
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and no regrets. |
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Ooh |
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All I want to make out |
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All I want to see |
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are lights across the hilltops; |
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Lights above the sea. |
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Fine light that wakes you |
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through that early sleep |
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Fine light that lights your |
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dying to the deep |
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Ooh |
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Makes you feel rich as a rich man don't it |
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The light here knows that |
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you own this moment |
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All I want to make out |
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All I want to see |
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are lights across the hilltops; |
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Lights above the sea. |
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Fine light that wakes you |
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through that early sleep |
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Fine light that lights your |
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dying to... |
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Looks like a fine light tonight |
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That's so bad it looks like |
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A fine light tonight |
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That's so bad it looks like |
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A fine light tonight |
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That's so bad it looks like |
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A fine light tonight |
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that's so bad it |
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that's so bad it |
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that's so bad it |