The Old Bridge
Singing on the old bridge under a rose colored sky
Starlings swaying up above I lost track of time
Could be 1979, oh it could be 1979
Singing on the old bridge watch the people passing by
On their way to catch a train still they stop and smile
Like it's 1979, oh it could be 1979
If I was born 40 years ago
I would still come here
And I would sing to who would listen
And watch the river glisten
Here on the old bridge
While time fades away
Singing on the old bridge
Since I was 17
My stage is people's walk way
No walls in between
Oh, this bridge is yours and mine
Oh, this bridge is yours and mine
If I was born 40 years ago
I would still come here
And I would sing to who would listen
And watch the river glisten
Here on the old bridge
Is where I spend my days
Where I can make mistakes
And people here what I have to say
The old folks smile and the children play
The place where I grow old and grey
While time fades away
Yes oh I would sing to who would listen
And watch the river glisten
Here on the old bridge
While time fades away
While time fades away
t-t-t-t-t-time
While time fades away
t-t-t-t-t time
f-f-f-fades away
t-t-t-t-t time
While time fades away
t-t-t-t-t time
While time fades away
Fades away, fades away, fades away
While time fades away
Fades away, fades away, fades away
t-t-t-t-t time fades away
Starlings swaying up above I lost track of time
Could be 1979, oh it could be 1979
Singing on the old bridge watch the people passing by
On their way to catch a train still they stop and smile
Like it's 1979, oh it could be 1979
If I was born 40 years ago
I would still come here
And I would sing to who would listen
And watch the river glisten
Here on the old bridge
While time fades away
Singing on the old bridge
Since I was 17
My stage is people's walk way
No walls in between
Oh, this bridge is yours and mine
Oh, this bridge is yours and mine
If I was born 40 years ago
I would still come here
And I would sing to who would listen
And watch the river glisten
Here on the old bridge
Is where I spend my days
Where I can make mistakes
And people here what I have to say
The old folks smile and the children play
The place where I grow old and grey
While time fades away
Yes oh I would sing to who would listen
And watch the river glisten
Here on the old bridge
While time fades away
While time fades away
t-t-t-t-t-time
While time fades away
t-t-t-t-t time
f-f-f-fades away
t-t-t-t-t time
While time fades away
t-t-t-t-t time
While time fades away
Fades away, fades away, fades away
While time fades away
Fades away, fades away, fades away
t-t-t-t-t time fades away
Credits
Writer(s): Gino Bombrini, Lotte Walda
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