Southward as you go

There is moonlight and moss in the trees

Down the seven bridges road...



Now I have loved you like a baby,

Like some lonesome child

And I have loved you in a tame way

And I have loved you wild.



Sometimes there's a part of me

Has to turn form here and go

Running like a child from these warm stars

Down the seven bridges road.



There are stars in the southern sky

And if ever you decide you should go

There is a taste of time sweetened honey

Down the seven bridges road...



(original song by S. Young)