| Bright City |
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| Bright city, you’ve got the best of me |
| Forced changes as the seasons quickly turn |
| I ask for nothing and get that in return |
| Bright city, let your fires burn |
| Our feelings are set aside to meet our greed |
| We’re searching for something that we don’t really need |
| I ask for nothing and get that in return |
| Bright city, let your fires burn |
| Bright city, far from the cold winds of the north |
| No moonlight playing sadly 'cross the loch |
| I ask for nothing and get that in return |
| Bright city, let me see me you burn |
