Seven Bridges Road

There are stars in the Southern sky
Southward as you go
There is moonlight and moss in the trees
Down the Seven Bridges RoadNow, 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 wildSometimes there's a part of me
Has to turn from here and go
Running like a child from these warm stars
Down the Seven Bridges RoadThere are stars in the Southern sky
And if ever you decide you should go
There is a taste of thyme-sweetened honey
Down the Seven Bridges Road