| Seven Bridges Road
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| There are stars
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| In the Southern sky
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| Southward as you go There is moonlight
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| And moss in the trees
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| Down the Seven Bridges Road
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| Now I have loved you like a baby
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| Like some lonesome child
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| And I have loved you in a tame way
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| And I have loved you wild
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| Sometimes there’s a part of me Has to turn form here and go Running like a child from these warm stars
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| Down the Seven Bridges Road
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| There are stars in the Southern sky
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| And if ever you decide
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| You should go There is a taste of time sweetened honey
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| Down the Seven Bridges Road |