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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 |
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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 |
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Has to turn form here and go |
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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 |
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There is a taste of time sweetened honey |
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Down the Seven Bridges Road |
