Grant Lee Buffalo - The Bridge lyrics

Crossing the bridge where many lean to see Over the rail to glance the trembling stream Others stay to the center fearful it might sway And all those who would choose to turn back the other way But you and me have own bridge to cross Weather worn and sea tossed We've our own bridge to cross let's not Make any excuses I came upon someone's used and yellowed paperback A collection of dreams and their meanings all conveyed Seems to dream of a bridge denotes a thousand different things If the planks are secure or the rope is broke or frayed But you and me have own bridge to cross Weather worn and sea tossed We've our own bridge to cross let's not Make any excuses Na na na You and me have own bridge to cross Weather worn and sea tossed We've our own bridge to cross let's not Make any excuses