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THE BRIDGE
THE BRIDGE
There is a bridge on the river
Where precious memories lie
Serene in its splendor, just listening
To lovers such as you and I
The quiet gurgling down below
The song of the birds above
Lost in a world all our own
Wrapped in the magic of love
All too soon the magic was gone
Death stood in its place
Alone I watch the waters now
In them I see your face
