Bridges (travessia)

Intro: I have crossed a thous and bridges In my search for something real There are greats us pension brigdes Made like spider webs of steel There are tiny woodent restles And there are bridges made of stone I have always, been a stranger And I've always been alone Melody There's a bridge to tomorow There's a bridge from the past There's a bridge made of sorrow That I pray will not last There's a bridge made of colors In the sky high above And I think that there must be Bridges made out of love I can see her in the distance On the river's other shore And her hands reach out longing As my own have done before And I call across to tell him Where I believe the bridge must lie And I'll find it, Yes I'll find it If I search until I die When the bridge is between us We'll have not hing to say We will run through the sun light And I'll meet him half way There's a bridge made of colors In the sky high above And I'm certain that somewhere There's a bridge made of love, Loveeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee