Lyrics:
I look for you in magazinesI look for you in magazinesI look for you in magazinesI'm taking off my wedding ringI gave you everythingI gave you everythingGive me the bright lightsGive me the bright lightsGive me the bright lightsGive me the bright lightsGive me the bright lightsGive me the bright lightsI'm going back to AberdeenI'm going back to AberdeenI'm going back to AberdeenWhere when I was a beauty queenIt wasn't anythingIt wasn't anythingGive me the bright lightsGive me the bright lightsGive me the bright lightsGive me the bright lightsGive me the bright lightsGive me the bright lightsI'm waving on the silver screenI'm waving on the silver screenI'm waving on the trampolineI'm waving on the silver screenThe film is fading, look at meThe film is fading, look at meThe film is fading, look at meThe film is fading, look at me, look at meGive me the bright lightsGive me the bright lightsGive me the bright lightsGive me the bright lightsGive me the bright lightsGive me the bright lightsGive me the bright lightsGive me the bright lightsGive me the bright lightsGive me the bright lightsGive me the bright lights