Bridges

I've crossed a thousand bridges
In my quest for something real
There are huge suspension bridges
Like spider webs of steel
There are little wooden trestles
And there are bridges made of stone
I've always felt like a stranger
And I've always been alone

There's a bridge to tomorrow
There's a bridge from the past
There's a bridge built from sorrow
That I hope won't last
There's a bridge made of colors
In the sky up above
And I think there must be
Bridges made out of love

I can see her in the distance
On the other side of the river
And her hands reach out, yearning
Just like mine have done before
And I call out to tell him
Where I think the bridge should lie
And I'll find it, yeah I'll find it
If I search until I die

When the bridge is between us
We won't have a thing to say
We'll run through the sunlight
And I'll meet him halfway
There's a bridge made of colors
In the sky up above
And I'm sure that somewhere
There's a bridge made of love