Today there was a tragedy

Underneath the bridge

A man walked

Cold and blue

Into La Ment

The sky coloured perfect

As the man slipped away

Waving with a last vanilla smile



Somewhere at a table

Two drowned fools

Smoking

Drinking water as they talked

Of how they loved our lady

And oh the smell as candles die



One more ice cream river body

Flowed underneath the bridge

Underneath the bridge