On Waterloo Bridge, where we said our goodbyes,
the weather conditions bring tears to my eyes.
I wipe them away with a black woolly glove
And try not to notice I’ve fallen in love.
On Waterloo Bridge I am trying to think:
This is nothing. you’re high on the charm and the drink.
But the juke-box inside me is playing a song
That says something different. And when was it wrong?
On Waterloo Bridge with the wind in my hair
I am tempted to skip. You’re a fool. I don’t care.
the head does its best but the heart is the boss-
I admit it before I am halfway across.
Thank you.
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'high on something ' is common slang for the euphoria one feels after taking an illicit drug.
The author is saying that you feel a similar euphoria because of the charm and the drink.
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Assume a bridge is 100 metres long.
I start walking across the bridge
After I have walked 50 metres, I