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Bridges
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I have crossed a thousand bridges
In my search for something real
There are great suspension bridges
Made like spider webs in stice
There are tiny wooden tressels
And there are bridges made of stone
I have always been a stranger
And I've always been alone
There's a bridge for tomorrow
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 color in the sky high above
And I'm certain that somewhere
There's a bridge made of love
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I can see him in distance
On the rivers or the shore
And his hands reach out in longing
As my own have done before
And I call across to tell him
Where I believe the bridges must lie
And I'll find it yes I'll find it
If I search until I die
There's a bridge for tomorrow
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 color in the sky high above
And I'm certain that somewhere
There's a bridge made of love
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