There's a bridge, five miles down, just past the signs for crossing towards
some abandoned town
So we walk, so silently, like ships that go a sailing upon the open sea
Midnight sun will light our way as it scatters views before us and towards another
day
Wind filled trees, their shadows play, outstretched in song and chorus, as ageless
serenade
You can dance and I can sing this song that's all from memories worth remembering
