Bridges Lyrics

Bridges

the furrowed bed of sand worries again

 as it had before, waves left the land.

 for the falling leaves the child weepeing alone,

 he's letting go of the anchor and all the lines...

 waiting for the fingers of the grey wave

 of his mother's hand to roll over him

 with endless water... 10,000 bridges

 show me father.

 now I'm older, now much older

 and this wake can take me out to sea.

 and this wake can take me out to sea.

 I can see her, she is calling me

 I can feel her there...I can feel her there.

 waiting for the fingers of the grey wave

 or his mother's hand to roll over him

 with endless water... 10,000 bridges

 show me father