Passing Over the Bridge (Cover)

I keep passing by, shadows in the rain, Still dreaming we’ll be together again. Looking down from the bridge, the night feels wide, Your memory lingers, though the world has said goodbye. It’s still you, in the water’s glow, Fountains where we used to go. The park is gone, but the song remains, Carrying love through the loss and pain. It’s time to say goodbye, the river carries me, But your face keeps returning, haunting endlessly. I keep passing by, though the streets are cold, Every step reminds me of the love I still hold. I see the fairs, the laughter, the lights, Children running through summer nights. Now the silence stands where the fountains played, Rain erased the beauty, but the memory stayed. It’s still you, though the bridge says no, Dreams collide with the undertow. One voice whispers, “It’s time to let go,” Another cries, “I can’t lose you so.” The bridge fades behind me, silence in the air, I whisper to the distance, knowing you’re not there. Still I keep passing by, with the dawn ahead, Carrying both the sorrow and the words we left unsaid. It’s time to say goodbye… (It’s still you, it’s still you…) The river takes the night away, But your echo will always stay.