The Bridge Across the City Lights Verse 1 There’s an old bridge over the river, where the city lights reflect and sway. Its iron rails are worn and faded, but they’ve seen dreams along the way. People cross it every evening, lost in thoughts they never share. And every step that echoes softly leaves a story hanging there. Chorus On the bridge across the city lights, the night begins to glow, a quiet place where memories drift with every breeze that blows. And though the world keeps moving fast, this bridge stands calm and bright, the bridge across the city lights. Verse 2 A young man leans against the railing, watching headlights down below. He wonders where his life is heading, as the river whispers slow. A woman crosses with her shopping, lost in thoughts she’ll never speak. A cyclist hums a restless rhythm that fades into the river’s streak. Chorus On the bridge across the city lights, the night begins to glow, a quiet place where memories drift with every breeze that blows. And though the world keeps moving fast, this bridge stands calm and bright, the bridge across the city lights. Bridge Maybe places hold our footsteps, maybe steel remembers too. And when we leave at closing time, it keeps a little piece of you. Final Chorus On the bridge across the city lights, the night begins to glow, a quiet place where memories drift with every breeze that blows. And though the world keeps moving fast, this bridge stands calm and bright, the bridge across the city lights.
