Jamestown Bridge - Josh Tillman

Below Jamestown Bridge, hung high

There’s a light only I can see

Oh, the creaking iron

«Spare my husband, please»

Is the last I hear you speak

Mmm

Mmm

Mmm

Mmm

As I fall

Like autumn’s burning leaves

God grants this lot on me

There are no good men

We all share the same end

We all share the same end

Mmm

Mmm

Remember the river side

With bare feet and paper kites

That was a simple time

Before my will grew tight

There are no good men

We all share the same end

We all share the same end

The same end

We all share the same end