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