The old crocked bridge
The Old Crocked Bridge
The old crocked bridge
It could hardly be seen
It crossed over a lake where lots of hearts ache
a bridge to far
Mending obstacles
Surrender to life
Leaving a scar
Memories unspoken friends
Long forgotten
Like the old bridge
Their hearts were
Rotten
Tredding lightly
The bridge might break
It takes everything it
Can take
Love forgiveness even hate
The old bridge may lead towards the golden gate
The last one to cross too reach the other end
Life is short let us
help make a-mend
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