| You used to be a candle in the wind
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| Now you’re a big shot in the dark
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| You used to think that love was the answer
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| Now it’s just another big question mark
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| You used to believe in the power of music
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| And all that revolutionary stuff
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| Back when money was the root of all evil
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| Back before you suddenly grew up
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| You used to laugh at the men on the chessboard
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| All those little pawns wanting to be king
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| You used to say «I refuse to play that game»
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| Now you think that winning is everything
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| You used to feel like a babe in the woods
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| Livin' out of your little gunny sack
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| You used to be a cry in the wilderness
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| Now you’re just another lumberjack
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| You had it right the first time
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| You used to love swimming upstream
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| Now you like to go with the flow
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| Take a ride on the big waterslide
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| And never mind the rocks
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| Or the whirlpool down below
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| You used to be a candle in the wind
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| Now you’re a big shot in the dark
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| You used to think that love was the answer
|
| Now it’s just another big question mark
|
| You used to believe in the power of music
|
| And all that revolutionary stuff
|
| Back when money was the root of all evil
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| Now you just can’t seem to get enough
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| You had it right the first time |