Seven Bridges Road - Rita Coolidge

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 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