I have crossed a thousand bridges In my search for something real There were great suspension bridges Made like spider webs of steel There were tiny wooden trestles And there were bridges made of stone I have always been 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 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 rivers of a shore And her hands reach out longing As my own have done before And I call across to tell her Where I believe the bridge must lie And I'll find it, yes, I'll find it If I search until I die Then the bridge is between us We'll have nothing to say We will run through the sunlight And she'll meet me 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 out of love Love!