Текст песни The Bridge - Small Black
I'm
on
the
bridge
again
Line
drifts,
I
wave
to
them
Construction
on
the
belt
again
Kids
tangled
up
Smoke
riding
from
a
plane
Breaking
up
Far
past
the
boardwalk
stairs
Stuck
in
the
deep
sand
Way
out
where
Man,
you're
gonna
miss
out
Where
I
can
We
watch
the
sun
from
the
bridge,
the
bridge
We
watch
the
sun
from
the
bridge,
the
bridge
An
afternoon,
not
catching
much
Salt
in
my
teeth
and
I
let
go
to
dirt
Labor
day
and
these
funds
will
be
gone
Drive
to
Portland
Waiting
for
a
break
in
the
waves
So
I
can
get
out
again
We
watch
the
sun
from
the
bridge,
the
bridge
We
watch
the
sun
from
the
bridge,
the
bridge
I'm
on
the
bridge
again
Line
drifts,
I
wave
to
them
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