The shore, the shore It is a metaphor For every moment That has ever passed between them The way the rays Repeat upon her face Is their monotony She says, we need to bridge burn
We need to bridge burn... [x4]
Shukran! Shukran! He whispers to her hands And sees his future in the beach out stretched before them The way the waves Wash empty words away Is opportunity, he nods We need to bridge burn
We need to bridge burn... [x4]
But I could tell you That it means so much To look in your eyes To look in your eyes And I could tell you That it's not a crutch To look in your eyes To look in your eyes We need to bridge burn Bridge burn
So now her heart's A mirror from the start Evacuates the empty space that grew between them He holds her near The sun a souvenir A final time to reminisce before they bridge burn
We need to bridge burn They need to bridge burn... [x2] We need to bridge burn We need to bridge burn Bridge burn
Compositores: Michael Peter Coles, Robert William Coles ECAD: Obra #6499200