• We're standing on this midnight bridge
    Holding together with a bandage
    I explain to you all my love
    You take it in like a floating dove

    You dare not make one sound
    It leaves me more than astound
    I look under our midnight bridge
    And find a leaf blockage

    It reminds me of us
    And the way we fuss
    We block our affection
    The result, of course, is lost connection

    So why not take this midnight bridge
    And make it more of a vertical ridge
    Not in this world with any trouble
    In the end, my love, we will double