| One went out at a bus stop in Edinburgh
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| One went out in an English park
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| One went out in a nightclub when I was fifteen
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| Little lights in my heart
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| One went out when I lied to my mother
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| Said the cigarettes she found were not mine
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| One went out within me
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| Now I smoke like a chimney
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| Its getting dark in this heart of mine
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| Its getting dark in this heart of mine
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| We’re born with millions of little lights shining in the dark
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| And they show us the way
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| One lights up
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| Every time you feel love in your heart
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| One dies when it moves away
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| One went out in the backstreets of Manchester
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| One went out in an airport in Spain
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| One went out I’ve no doubt when I grew up and moved out
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| Of the place where the boy used to play
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| One went out when uncle Ben got his tumour
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| We used to fish and I fish no more
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| Though he will not return
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| I know one still burns
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| On a fishing boat off the New Jersey Shore
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| On a fishing boat off the New Jersey Shore
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| We’re born with millions of little lights shining in the dark
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| And they show us the way
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| One lights up
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| Every time we feel love in our hearts
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| One dies when it moves away
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| We’re born with millions of little lights shining in our hearts
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| And they die along the way
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| Till we’re old and we’re cold
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| And we’re lying in the dark
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| 'Cause they’ll all burn out one day
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| They’ll all burn out one day
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| They’ll all burn out one day
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| They’ll all burn out one day |