"...Say farewell to your fairweathered friends
And not a second too soon
To leave a life among ruins
Well there was nothing left but to
Cut ourselves loose...
...No one can hold a candle to you
When it comes down to virtue and truth
No one can hold a candle to you
And I dim next to you...
...No one can hold a candle to you
When it comes down to old-fashioned virtue..."
by Raymonde,
covered by Morrissey
