There are stars in the southern skynSouthward as you gonThere is moonlight and moss in the treesnDown the Seven Bridges RoadnnNow I have loved you like a babynLike some lonesome childnAnd I have loved you in a tame waynAnd I have loved you wildnnSometimes there's a part of menHas to turn from here and gonRunning like a child from these warm starsnDown the seven bridges roadnnThere are stars in the southern skynAnd if ever you decide you should gonThere is a taste of time sweet in honeynDown the seven bridges road n