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...) 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 Remember the river side With bare feet and paper kites That was a simple time Before my will grew tight The same end We all share the same end