The Fatima Mansions On Suicide Bridge Lyrics:
On Suicide Bridge, I found myself one spring morning in
the frigid sunshine, weary of the humiliations of the
Crouch End. There I was. An old lady passed me. She smiled
and said, "Good morning, young man." I looked at
her and I said, "I'm going to kill myself." She
smiled again and said, "Yes, I think that's a very
good idea."

On Suicide Bridge one winter's day
my eyes were sprouting lemons
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I had paid a Greek to listen to me speak
He said "Limasol *, she beckons."
And so my subjects gathered beneath me there
I gave a mighty roar
"Wi' me too-rye-ah, fah-la-deedle-dah"--
"Shut up, Irish bore!"

Come back, my children! Come back! Come back!
All that was lost has been regained, shall remain with us
Now and forever, amen.
Come back! Come back! Come back, my children! Come back!

* A city in Crete.
Lyrics: On Suicide Bridge, The Fatima Mansions [end]