Bridge Across The Harbour


BRIDGE ACROSS THE HARBOUR 

Feel I’m living someone else’s life, trapped inside their body, not in mine
When there’s nothing left of me to give I run to a place that’s clean and calm
Warmth in a smile melts my frozen heart maybe there’s a chance I’ll turn a friendly card

When I see that bridge across the harbour, sense the weight lift from off my shoulders
Get the feeling I am real again and I belong to everyone

If I have to dig to find a clue, plagued by riddles that I cannot solve
And I feel the need to be renewed, to start again with fresh wind in my sails
I will shield my eyes and stare towards the bay, I’m sure the peace I want is coming any day

When I see that bridge across the harbour, sense the weight lift from off my shoulders
Get the feeling I am real again and I belong to everyone

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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