Sting - The Bridge

[00:07.99] They say there's a bridge out there [00:12.59] Out there in the mist [00:16.66] Some will deny it's there [00:20.66] Others will tell you it doesn't even exist [00:23.83] It's not made of iron or steel nor stone [00:28.04] Yet it spans the rising waters [00:32.24] We are but bags of blood and bone [00:36.02] Yet we carry the weight of our sons and our daughters [00:40.58] And now the fields are all but drowned [00:44.78] And we climb up to the ridge [00:48.90] Some will seek the higher ground [00:52.64] Some of us, the bridge [00:57.62] [01:00.25] [01:04.50] If all is behind us now [01:09.07] Beneath that swollen river [01:12.66] The bridge we will find somehow [01:17.17] Only then will we be delivered [01:20.17] Though some will claim to be inclined [01:24.53] It's a figment or a ghost [01:28.20] But the bridge is deep inside the mind [01:33.03] Invisible to most [01:36.40] And now the city's all but drowned [01:40.62] And here up on the ridge [01:44.83] Some will seek the higher ground [01:48.94] Some of us, the bridge [01:56.84] Open the gates that we may follow [02:00.61] Open the bridge to all of us [02:04.76] Open the floodgates to the river [02:08.88] Open the bridge that we may cross... [02:13.94]