Tác giả : Barclay James Harvest, The
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When the lights are fading slowly on another show 
And the crowd has gone, the people cease to shout for more 
You'd better run, stop from crying all the time 
Don't you know it's got to end, i thought you were a friend of mine 
Goodbye bright light city heading for the sun 
Where the southern girls are pretty and there's two for one 
You'd better run, stop from crying all the time 
Don't you know it's got to end, i thought you were a friend of mine