The lights hung above me were dead, not on yet.

The lights hung down over my chest nearly to the floor.

Night had fallen, but a faint light still hung above the river.

Over each table hung a hooded light, a scale, and a microphone.

It was followed by the sudden glow from a single, shaded blue light hanging over a desk.

The huge room was bright, lights hanging in rows along the curved ceiling.

The room was windowless; a single light hung from the ceiling between the door and a desk on the opposite side.

Good lights hung low over the green felt jury table where Graham spread out his papers and photographs.

At its center hung a deep blue light.

If they- The lights hanging from the ceiling suddenly went on, and a woman's voice called down from the top of the stairs.