Mike Sinatra - Bridges [Bill Staines Cover]

There are bridges, bridges in the sky

They're shining in the sun

They are stone and steel and wood and wire

They can change two things to one

They are languages and letters

They are poetry and awe

They are love and understanding

And they are better than a wall

They are languages and letters

They are poetry and awe

They are love and understanding

They are better than a wall

There are canyons, there are canyons

They are yawning in the night

They are rank and bitter anger

They are all a devoid of light

They are fear and blind suspicion

They are apathy and pride

They are dark and so foreboding

And they are oh so very wide

They are fear and blind suspicion

They are apathy and pride

They are dark and so foreboding

And they are oh so very wide

Let us build a bridge of music

Let us cross it with a song

Let us span another canyon

Let us right another wrong

Oh, and if someone should ask us

Where we're off and bound today

We will tell them, "Building Bridges"

And be off and on our way

Oh, and if someone should ask us

Where we're off and bound today

We will tell them, "Building Bridges"

And be off and on our way

We will tell them, "Building Bridges"

And be off and on our way