If ever you decide you should go

There are stars in the Southern sky
Southward as you go
There is moonlight
And moss in the trees
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

(Steve Young)

Nitebird

And the summer became the fall
I was not ready for the winter
It makes no difference at all
‘Cause I wear boots all summer long